Author: John

Murder in the Cathedral

Murder in the Cathedral

Twelve  merry fun-filled Christmas nights?

No!  Four very well-armed, murderous knights!

Some items of the knights hand luggage on their journey from Calais to Dover.

Intricate dagger with clipping path

The four knights who took it upon themselves to travel to Canterbury that fateful Christmas were:Richard Brito, William de Traci, Reginald fitzeUrse and Hugh of Morville. They were devoted to Henry and his hurt was their hurt.  These men were intent on making Beckett an offer that he could not possibly refuse!

‘An offer from the king that I can’t possibly refuse?

In my position as Archbishop, I have absolutely nothing left to lose’!

( Thomas Beckett).

 

They would attempt to persuade Beckett to withdraw the writs of excommunication that he had issued upon the bishops loyal to Henry.

The Archbishop must submit to our gracious sovereign’s will!

If not, we will have no choice but to go in for the kill!

Thomas Becket

These men were angry!  They had had to leave the comfort of the royal palace at the height of the festive season and travel the sea in the middle of winter!  The copious amounts of food and drink that they had consumed at the Christmas celebrations would almost certainly have ended up adorning the waves of the English Channel, as the currents swung their little ship to and fro, making them impossibly ill with sea sickness.

As the night sky was filled with the sound of thunder

More than one Norman knight did violently chunder!

However, the experience could not have served to cool their hostility to the errant Archbishop.

‘For this sickening  inconvenience, Beckett is going to pay! 

And almost certainly before this coming New Year’s Day’!

The knights arrived at Canterbury on December 29th and it appears that their arrival in the city did not come as a total  surprise. The clerics urged Beckett to flee, but the Archbishop rejected their heartfelt pleas and resolved to stand his ground on the flagstones of the Cathedral.

Beckett stood unflinchingly as the knights came into his presence. His stance clearly conveying an uncompromising defiance in the face of a superior, malignant force.  After an acrimonious exchange, fitzurse moved forward and struck a blow to Beckett’s head. His companions also unsheathed their swords and the Archbishop was brutally and swiftly slain, his brains flowing across the Cathedral floor.

A scene depicting the manner of Beckett’s death.

‘His great intellect now but mere grey matter flowing across the sacred floor!

The four assassins turned on their heels and marched out through the Cathedral door!

Leaving behind them, a scene of unimaginable gore’!

All Christendom shuddered.  Henry retreated into a stupor of total shock. Whatever Henry may have said about Beckett at the Christmas festivities in Normandy, he was distraught with grief when he learnt of the Archbishop’s death. The king claimed that the words uttered that fateful Christmas night were not meant as orders to harm the Archbishop. Nevertheless he would be held responsible for Beckett’s death.

In order to receive absolution!

Henry would have to accept retribution!

Ouch!

Henry agreed to the Pope’s demand to modify the Constitutions of Clarendon in the Church’s favour.

Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!

At Thomas Beckett’s tomb, your majesty, you gotta crouch!

In August of 1172 Henry did penance by walking barefoot to Beckett’s tomb in the Cathedral where he had been slain while monks whipped his bare back. Only then did Pope Alexander grant Henry absolution for the horrific act.

The king must be scourged!

If his heinous sin is to be purged!

Thomas Becket

 

Very soon, Beckett’s tomb became a place of pilgrimage for Christians who claimed that miracles had occurred there. For almost four hundred years, pilgrims  would visit and leave objects of value as offerings  to St Thomas, ‘God’s holy martyr’.  In the sixteenth century another king Henry, the eighth of that name would desecrate and close the shrine and rob it of the huge amount of valuables so piously offered by so many pilgrims.

Henry VIII.

Henry VIII

All he does is stand and smile!

After performing an act at Canterbury so mean and vile!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A Royal Christmas – The Plantagenet’s celebrate

A Royal Christmas – The Plantagenet’s celebrate

The King and his court come together to celebrate Christmas and New Year!

But for Henry, later events would cause him to shed many a tear!

 

It was Christmas 1170 and Henry was taking stock of the year. The twelve days of this feast would have been a truly sumptuous affair. He celebrated with his Queen, Eleanor of Aquitaine, who had once been married to the King of France, Louis VII.  Eleanor, who was a woman of great passion, once remarked of Louis that she had’ not married a King but a monk’.  Her second husband Henry, was certainly no monk.  The King, Eleanor and the princes and princesses were all together for the festivities.

Eleanor of Aquitaine (1122-1204)

During the feast, endless courses of venison and fowl and other delicacies were consumed with relish.  The quality of the various wines was exquisite, and were drunk by the barrel as the court watched the entertainment.

However, King Henry was annoyed at the conduct of the Archbishop of Canterbury whom he had appointed. The king and the Archbishop, Thomas Beckett (Tom Becs) had now seriously fallen out.

 

We cannot be entirely sure as to how Henry was actually thinking, but it could not have been too far from what is recounted below.

‘Not a bad year I suppose! I got my boy, my pride and joy, Henry crowned as junior king in May. The only trouble was that I had to get him crowned by that kindly old duffer, Roger, Archbishop of York. Of course it should have been the Archbishop of Canterbury, Tom Becs but he had been nowhere near the Cathedral in years! The old hound was sulking and  licking his wounds in France and snarling at anyone that he came across who was loyal to me.

The Pope has made me take him back and now he is prowling around the Cathedral grounds, cantankerous as a bear with an arrow shot through his vitals!  Anyway let’s just enjoy Christmas and here’s to 1171!

The royal princes, especially Henry and Richard, would have been soaking up the atmosphere as they watched the clowns and tumblers perform in the colourfully decorated surroundings. The tunes flowed forth from the instruments played by the musicians and everyone ate, drank and made merry.

The minstrels in the gallery

Image result for medieval minstrels To the Christmas festivities, we have all made a start!

Now, let us all watch Roland take the major  part!

The highlight of the banquet was provided by a jester, one Roland le Fartere, whose prime duty was to provide the diners with an unusual entertainment in the form of a jump, whistle and then a breaking of  anal wind. It has to be remembered that it was the custom for the royal party to be served their dinner first. So Henry would have finished eating when Roland began his act but his courtiers were still at work with their meal.

Roland would leap around the Great Hall whistling and breaking wind as the courtiers enjoyed the wonderful cuisine However, the courtiers were less than impressed. The odours of his innards mingling with the aroma of the vast amounts meats and spices served.  The guests, some of the royal entourage must have felt a little nonplussed at this particular performance. Nevertheless Henry enjoyed Roland’s performance so much, that in return for this service he had given Roland a manor of 30 acres in Suffolk for a mere 12 nights work every Christmas.

‘Roland gleefully let loose his load of bowel perfume!

Twisting the nostrils of all and sundry in the room!

For simply making an almighty smell,

Didn’t Roland do incredibly well!’

The King was laughing so heartily that he could barely lift his head from the table, tears of absolute mirth streaming down his cheeks as he watched his guests recoiling in disgust as they attempted to eat their dinner. The king’s very sides were almost splitting as he, seated above and well away from the performance, surveyed the festive scene. Henry was merrily banging his fists down in sheer delight, he had never been more happy. Then something happened that stopped the festive merriment dead in its tracks.

Despite the huge amounts of Christmas booze ,

there then came news 

which would give Henry a bad dose of the blues!

Amidst all the carousing and and general hilarity came a group of men whose solemn expressions left any onlooker in no doubt that they were clearly in no mood to celebrate anything. They were bishops from England who had come to tell Henry about Beckett’s actions.

The King was furious and began ranting and raving about the ingratitude of the court!  He had given them all so much but they allowed him to be insulted ,

‘By a lowly born clerk’!

The guy’s a real 100%  jerk!

Well we all know where this renegade does lurk?

He is reputed to have said:

‘Will no one rid me of this turbulent priest’.

He’s an absolute, total unruly beast!

Tom Bec’s has ruined a most enjoyable Christmas feast!

There were four Knights present who, when they heard these words, quietly slipped away and began to pack for the journey across the channel to Canterbury. Their baggage was heavy! Very heavy!

The patience of a saint? Henry, you pretty much had it!

The patience of a saint? Henry, you pretty much had it!

In order to rebuild the fabric of the English nation!

Henry needed to restructure the country’s administration!

Henry was the sovereign of a sprawling empire which stretched from the Pyrenees in the south, to Cumbria in the north and later to the Shannon in the west.  Nevertheless, his initial priorities lay in England. The king  now had to restructure the government of England after the years of upheaval under Stephen.  Henry would build on the solid foundations laid by his grandfather, and of course in this endeavour, it was important to have men of talent at hand.

A man of great thought and reason!

In short, a man for each and every season!

When Henry was looking for a suitable person for the chancellorship, Archbishop Theobold recommended his assistant, one Thomas Beckett.  A flamboyant character, but an immensely able man who in modern parlance, would be described as a ‘problem solver, par excellence’.  Thomas proved himself to be an indispensable servant to the king and despite Thomas being fifteen year’s Henry’s senior, the two men became close friends.

Thomas Beckett.

In 1162, Henry appointed his friend as Archbishop of Canterbury. However a dispute soon arose which would destroy their friendship and have truly fatal consequences. In medieval times, the Church were allowed to try  clergy accused of breaking the law in their own courts rather in the king’s courts.  This often resulted in priests and others who worked for the Church, receiving much more lenient punishments than they would had they been tried in the King’s courts.  Indeed the king was told of clergymen committing serious felonies such as rape and murder. However their punishments had been extraordinarily mild. Henry was enraged at what he regarded as a dreadful case of double standards and demanded that any member of the clergy found guilty of an offence be subject to the same penalties as ordinary people.

If a priest is caught!

He shall be dealt with in the same way as an ordinary person in the King’s court!

To Henry’s great surprise and anger, Thomas disagreed, and stated that the king had no right to interfere in the affairs of the Church. In 1164 a council of clergy approved Henry’s position in a document, the Constitutions of Clarendon. The Constitutions of Clarendon stated that:

‘The ordinary criminal suffers amputation, mutilation 

and public humiliation’!

‘For too long the monkish rogue has suffered only a mild inconvenience and aggravation’! 

A bitter dispute developed because Beckett eventually refused to accept the document and he was forced to flee to France in 1165. Under pressure from Pope Alexander, Henry allowed Beckett to return in 1170 and it appeared that perhaps the quarrel could be put to rest.

Pope Alexander III (died 1189).

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Instead it stoked the flames of their deep disagreement to an unimaginable degree.  While Beckett had been in France, Henry had had his eldest son crowned junior King of England.  Due to Beckett’s exile in France, Henry had Roger, Archbishop of York officiate at the coronation ceremony.  Beckett was furious, this task had always been the preserve of the Archbishop of Canterbury since time immemorial.

The coronation of Henry’s son.

 

Thomas said that the coronation of a King was the prerogative of the Archbishop of Canterbury and no one else. In his view the king had had no right to allow the Archbishop of York to crown his son. Beckett promptly excommunicated the Archbishop of York, and two other bishops. This was an act which he knew would enrage the king.

The die was now set, and somebody would have to die!

 

Henry II

Henry II

The Plantagenets.

‘From the devil they came and unto the devil they shall return!’

(A cleric commenting on the Plantagenets.)

When Matilda married Geoffrey of Anjou in 1128, neither of them could  have foreseen that their stormy union would produce a dynasty that would rule England for 331 years.  The dominance of this family which began 1154 with the coronation of their son, Henry, would only end with the death of Richard III at Bosworth field in 1485.

 

Richard III

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The dynastic name derives from Henry’s father, Geoffrey, whose heraldic symbol of a sprig of yellow bloom was known in Latin as planta genista.  The family’s hegemony would see the conquest of Ireland and Wales and the loss of the Angevin empire in France. The dynasty would produce some crusader princes and some great lawmakers. A number of the brood, notably Richard I and Edward I would distinguish themselves as great warrior kings who crowned themselves in military glory.

Richard I                                                               Edward I

Richard IA man in half figure with short, curly hair and a hint of beard is facing left. He wears a coronet and holds a sceptre in his right hand. He has a blue robe over a red tunic, and his hands are covered by white, embroidered gloves. His left hand seems to be pointing left, to something outside the picture.                                Edward I  Others such as John I and Edward II , their reputations in tatters, would die in disgrace mourned by very few people. Two monarchs were destined to die on the battlefield, and another two would be secretly put to death in a dark, dank, castle dungeon. The rest would die in bed, including one who was murdered in the comfort of his four poster in the Tower.

Henry! The first Plantagenet king!

At his coronation, the Abbey’s bells did ring!

Henry II was crowned by Archbishop Theobold on December 7th 1154 in Westminster Abbey.  At twenty one, he was a powerfully built young man with lively grey eyes and a demeanour which exuded a restless energy.  An energy which would be used to extremely good effect over the next thirty-five years.

Henry II

Henry II

‘Cometh the hour, cometh the man’.

Indeed after almost twenty years of anarchy, the country needed an energetic man of ability and forceful character, and they got him. In many respects the second Henry resembled the first. He possessed his grandfather’s determination,  administrative abilities and also his sharp political  antennae.

Illegitimate baronial authority, I will abolish!

Your illegally built castles, you must demolish!

The young King’s first priority was to re-establish the royal authority which had evaporated in many areas under the weak, chaotic  rule of Stephen. Early in his reign, Henry made it clear to the barons that they had to demolish the castles they had built without royal permission. With one notable exception, that of Hugh de Mortimer in Bridgnorth, this objective was achieved quite quickly.

Square keep castle of the type common in the 12th century.

England was not Henry’s sole concern. He was the lord of vast areas of western France. His many French  territories included Aquitaine, Brittany, and Normandy for which he did homage to the king of France.

In 1152 Henry married Eleanor of Aquitaine who had formerly been the wife of his nominal overlord, king Louis VII of France. Like his father he had married a woman considerably older than himself. Eleanor was eleven years Henry’s senior.

Eleanor of Aquitaine (1122-1204)

Eleanor of Aquitaine

In 1157, Richard, the first of five sons was born. It is ironic that his sons gave Henry more trouble than all of the opponents that he had encountered in the course of his long reign combined. However, that was in the future, so the early years of his reign appeared to be auspicious enough. After the chaos of the previous twenty years, Henry had restored order in England.

 

You know Steve, you really should have passed on that offer!

You know Steve, you really should have passed on that offer!

The reign of King Stephen (1135-1154).

Stephen

The barons had made a solemn oath to Henry that they would recognise his daughter, Matilda as their sovereign monarch after his death.  However once Henry was dead, they made it clear what they really thought about putting a woman on the throne.

Matilda depicted in a stain glass window.

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‘Waltzing Matilda?  She can go dance!’

A number of England’s most powerful barons would not countenance the prospect of being ruled by a woman and offered the crown to Matilda’s cousin, Stephen of Blois.  Stephen was a grandson of the Conqueror and was the only legitimate male available for the top job. Stephen was crowned on December 22nd 1135 and at first his position appeared secure, as the majority of the nobility supported his claim to the throne.

As far as they were concerned there was simply no alternative to Stephen, even Matilda’s half brother, Robert of Gloucester swore fealty to Stephen at his coronation.  All of this was too much for the haughty, combative Matilda and soon England was engulfed in a terrible civil war.

Double cross!

No matter!  I’ll show them who’s boss!

Matilda landed in Sussex in 1139  supported by her uncle David I of Scotland and now by Robert of Gloucester who had decided to switch sides.  Like many English magnates, Robert had become totally disenchanted with Stephen’s rule.  They had come to the conclusion that Stephen did not possess the qualities needed to rule a kingdom.  He was simply unable to impose his authority and had a tendency to treat opponents rather too leniently.  This cost him the respect and ultimately the support of his allies.

The country was devastated by the fighting and it was said that:  ‘Christ and his saints slept’.  In February 1141, Matilda defeated and captured Stephen at the battle of Lincoln, and it looked as if Stephen’s reign was now at an end.

BUT!

Another Matilda, Stephen’s wife, now entered the fray and managed to capture Robert of Gloucester!

I’ll swap you your brother for my husband’.

This led to Stephen going back on the offensive, and in the winter of 1142 he looked as if he would get his revenge for his humiliating captivity when he cornered Matilda in a siege at Oxford castle. It was snowing, and the ever resourceful Matilda dressed herself in snow white garments and slipped out of the castle unnoticed through Stephen’s lines.

Matilda at Oxford CC

The war ground to a horrible, stagnant stalemate with Matilda in control of the south-west and Stephen dominating the south-east. Neither side was able to dislodge the other.  This was compounded by the fact that Matilda had made herself unpopular through her haughty manner and it was now generally recognised that Stephen was totally unsuited for kingship.  In short, neither commanded any enthusiastic support in the country.

What a lousy choice!

Either way, we the people have no voice!

In this situation some kind of compromise had to be agreed and eventually it was. By now Matilda’s son, Henry, was playing a dominant role in the campaign and in 1153 he and Stephen reached an accord, the Treaty of Wallingford. It was agreed that Stephen should stay on the throne for life but Henry was to be his heir. Stephen died a year later.

Triumph and Tragedy 1106-1135

Triumph and Tragedy 1106-1135

Triumph.

The Battle of Tinchbrai!

Henry wins the day!

Henry had bribed neighbouring princes to take his side and the tactic certainly paid off. It appears that the forces from Maine made a substantial contribution to his victory at Tinchbrai. Robert, the hero of Ascalon and who had been present at the capture of Jerusalem had fought his last battle.  The eldest son of the Conqueror was captured and immediately imprisoned by kid brother Henry. Robert would remain incarcerated in Wales until his death in 1134. Robert had always been known for his energy and captivity did little to extinguish it. The former Duke, upbeat as always spent his comfortable, lengthy confinement learning Welsh and composing poetry. Robert was at least eighty when he died, an incredible feat at a time when most people died before the age of forty.

Henry had won a magnificent victory, he was now his father’s equal as Duke of Normandy and King of England.

Modern day Tinchbrai.

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Robert Curthose’s tomb in Gloucester Cathedral.

 

GetIn his lifetime, Henry was known as the ‘Lion of Justice’.  Royal justices were sent out into the shires to ensure that justice was being done in the shire courts.  Those found guilty were treated very harshly indeed.

Tragedy.

Henry’s son, William the Atheling.

William the Atheling

Although he had many illegitimate children, Henry had but one legitimate son who could succeed him. This was William, who from an early age had accompanied his father on his campaigns in France against the king of France. Contemporary chroniclers comment on William’s generosity and sweetness of nature and this is borne out by an incident in France.

Robert Curthose’s son, William Cilito was fighting against Henry on the side of the king of France in order to take back his father’s duchy. During the battle, Henry’s son, William Adelin lost his horse along with its valuable equipment. In a most chivalrous gesture William Cilito returned his cousin’s horse to him the very next day.

A figure that may have been Curthose’s son, William Cilito but a shortage of leg length is not in evidence.

William Clito

Henry’s later years were troubling ones. Matilda had died in 1118 and in 1120 he received a blow from which he never really recovered.

It is a terrible shame that you took that trip

aboard the king’s swift White Ship

On November 25th 1120, William with a number of family members boarded the the King’s vessel, at Berfleur  for the journey back to England. The crew had been drinking and the ship crashed into a rock in the bay and began to sink. William managed to climb aboard a small boat but when he heard his half-sister, Matilda Fitzroy, Countess of Perche calling from the ship, he turned the boat back in a valiant  attempt to rescue her. However the boat was overturned by the waves and William was drowned.

A medieval illustration of the sinking of the White Ship.

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Henry was inconsolable, he had not only lost a son but also his heir. This presented Henry with a crisis of succession, he had to have an heir to the throne. In 1121 he married Adeliza of Louvain who was some 35 years his junior in an attempt to conceive a male child. However the marriage was childless and Henry decided the only option, albeit a tricky one, was for him to appoint his daughter the recently widowed Matilda as his heir.

The king knew only too well that there had never been a Queen of England but resourceful and resolute as ever, Henry decided to try what he must have known was an almost impossible task. At Christmas 1126, the king summoned the leading barons to Westminster and called on them to pay homage to Matilda as his heir to the crown. Of course they gave their assurances that they would be loyal to Matilda but Henry undoubtedly saw the glow of avarice illuminating their smiling visages as they sampled the mulled wine. It could hardly have been a merry Christmas for the ageing monarch.

The King asked for his favourite fish dish!

‘A lamprey eel! A lamprey eel!

my favourite, but by God how ill it made me feel!’.

 

A lamprey is a type of  eel.

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Henry I died of food poisoning on December 1st 1135 and is buried in Reading Abbey. The  political career of Henry, given the context of his place in the hereditary line was an undoubted success. This of course was due to a combination of both good fortune and his own astute calculation. However his death at a fairly ripe old age could hardly have been a happy one. A king was expected to leave a male heir and he left but a daughter, Matilda. An immensely shrewd man he undoubtedly foresaw the dreadful chaos that would befall England once he was dead and despite his most earnest efforts to prevent the calamity, it did.

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Such, such were the joys!

Henry was the last of King Billy’s boys!

 

 

 

Hastings redux!

Hastings redux!

Henry being no fool!

Takes measures to consolidate his rule!

Henry I

Henry I

By marrying Edith or Matilda of Scotland as she became to be known, Henry had secured his northern borders. With a Scottish Queen in London, the Scots were unlikely to come leaping across the border to make a nuisance of themselves in England.

Robert may well be our rightful Duke!

But by God, his style of rule makes us all puke!

As Henry consolidated his rule in England by the use of a number of politically adroit measures, things in Normandy under Robert went from bad to worse. Although great in the saddle wielding a sword on the battlefield, he was hopeless when seated at a table in a chamber, holding a quill and a scroll.

The Duke when not in battle or tournaments, whiled away the hours in wine, women and song.

Duke Robert fighting at the Battle of Antioch.

Robert II at the Siege of Antioch, painting by J.J. Dassy, 1850. His bravery in battle was matched only by his buffoonery at banquets.

One story in particular illustrates the sheer buffoonery which characterised Robert’s court. As Duke, Robert was obliged  to attend a sermon given by Serlo, the saintly Bishop of Sees.

A medieval bishop on the diocesan throne.

A bishop in a medieval illuminationAs this was to be a very important occasion, Robert had new clothes made from silk and gold to wear. However the night before the ceremony, he had spent a drink-fuelled evening entertaining his guests and himself with harlots and jesters.

As Robert was carried off to bed in a drunken stupor, his companions for a prank, stole his newly made clothes and hid them. When the hapless Duke awoke, he discovered that he was without his fine clothes with which to attend the ceremony.

When the Duke awoke!

He realised he had no gown and cloak!

Of course all clothes in those days were custom made, there was no such thing as off the peg (Thank God for Marks and Spencers!).  Robert was forced to sit out the ceremony in bed.

Meanwhile back in England, Henry was pondering two problems. Firstly, the ever present threat of invasion from Robert and secondly, the annual payment that he was paying him which  represented a heavy drain on the Royal Exchequer. Also there was his personal ambition to match his father’s status as both King of England and Duke of Normandy.

But what of opportunity?

Sometimes it knocks!

In 1106 it did. A group of senior Norman Churchmen visited Henry and called on him to sail to Normandy and restore order. Their message to Henry was:

Bobby’s little legs are unable to push the pedals of power!

This was music to Henry’s ears;  with the Church on his side he was now in a very strong position to challenge his brother.

Time to set sail!

With the Church on my side, I cannot fail!

Henry invaded Normandy and he and Robert’s army met at  Trenchbrai castle on September 28th 1106. The sibling rivalry which had begun with the chamber pot incident all those years ago  had reached its climax, after this, only one of the brothers would be lord of both England and Normandy.

A medieval chamber pot which was probably similar to the one that caused a problem between the brothers in Rouen so long ago.

 

Henry’s army was a good deal larger than Robert’s but the Duke was considered a first class field commander and he had a wealth of experience in battle.

A much later depiction of the battle of Trenchbrai.

Battle of Tinchebray

Trenchbrai although almost forgotten today, was after Hastings, the most important battle of the Middle Ages. The battle lasted only an hour but in that time the future of the English crown swayed in the balance.

Nineteen illegitimate children and counting!

Nineteen illegitimate children and counting!

Yes, if Rufus had had no offspring, younger brother, Henry more than made up for it. He would sire at least nineteen children with a variety of mistresses.

Meanwhile,  back to the Afternoon of August 2nd 1100.

He left his brother’s body lying on the forest floor!

He arrived in Winchester and walked through the

door! 

Rufus had been struck by an arrow fired by Walter Tyrell, and had been killed instantly.  Henry, in an action that fell somewhat short of brotherly love, had sped hell for leather for Winchester leaving Rufus’ body lying on the forest floor. We can only imagine what solemn thoughts were going through this young man’s mind as he raced through the woodland in the fading sunlight. Uppermost in his mind must have been his elder brother, Robert who was engaged in the First Crusade in the Holy Land.

I have got to get my hands on the royal gold in the Treasury at Winchester. Then get the Archbishop, old gaffer, Anselm to crown me. No problem there, as he hated my brother.

Thank God, Robert is running around the Holy Land killing Arabs but as soon as he hears about this, he will be back here as fast as his little legs can carry him.

Anyway what’s he got to moan about? If he hadn’t tried to kill dad that time, the English crown would have been his by right!’ After that he was dead lucky that Dad gave him Normandy.’

Winchester Cathedral.

Photographic print showing the exterior of Winchester Cathedral, a Church of England cathedral in Wi (Photographic print showing the exterior of Winchester Cathedral, a Church of England cathedral in...)

Henry was crowned on August 5th in Westminster Abbey by the Bishop of London. He managed to secure the throne because so many of the nobles were relieved that the tyranny of Rufus was over, and because they harboured a deep distrust of his brother, the fickle and feckless Robert. In an astute act of political manoeuvring, Henry introduced the Charter of Liberties. The Charter gave  guarantees against unfair taxation, the seizure of Church property and other injustices which had been routinely carried out under Rufus.

 

Henry I

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Brother Bobby is back!

Yes!  And he is on the attack!

Duke Robert felt that the English crown was rightfully his so he invaded England in 1101. In fact diplomacy took root, so hostilities were actually avoided. By the Treaty of Alton, Robert agreed to accept Henry as the legitimate King of England but in return, Henry had to pay him a large annual payment. The matter was settled…..or so it seemed.

Wedding Bells.

The King cemented his position with the Saxons when he married Edith, the daughter of King Malcolm III of Scotland. Her mother, Margaret,  was of the Saxon royal house of Wessex. and this meant that Saxon royal blood would flow in the veins of the next king of England.

 

The seal of Queen Edith or Matilda.

Matilda of Scotland

There had not been a royal wedding in England in sixty years and there was great rejoicing amongst the populace when the wedding took place in November 1100. They were married by Archbishop Anselm at Westminster Abbey.  At her wedding, Edith adopted the Norman name Matilda.

Did brother Bobby receive an invitation?

No! They felt that it was not worth the aggravation!

Some of the Norman nobles were unimpressed and accused Henry of ‘going native’ or becoming ‘more Saxon than the Saxons’ because he learnt to speak English.

Their daughter Matilda was born in 1102, followed by the birth of a boy and heir, William, in 1103.  William would be known as William the Atheling.  After the boy’s birth Henry and Matilda decided to live in separate palaces so Henry could attend to state business and involve himself in ….. well, the activity came to nineteen, and who’s counting?

Old Ruf’n Reddy!

Old Ruf’n Reddy!

King Billy’s Boys.

You may well have heard of sibling rivalry in families, well this family were something else in this respect. The first recorded conflict appears to have begun when Robert (Bobby short legs) and William Jr (Rufus) were teenagers.

Cube, Random, Luck, Eye Numbers, Points

An argument over a dice game led Rufus and Henry who were in an upstairs gallery tipping the contents of a chamber pot over Robert’s head who was standing below. A furious Robert ran after the giggling boys, and he was so angry that  the Conqueror himself had to be called to restrain him before he killed his two brothers.

Thereafter, things slipped and boy, did they slip!

William Rufus, the second Norman King!

Of  whom, very few, his praises would sing!

King William II (William Rufus)

The term rough and ready appears to be a fairly accurate description of this particular monarch. William was pretty rough in manner and he was always ready to defend his interests and indulge himself in all kind of pleasures, some of which shocked contemporaries.

William Rufus was born sometime between 1056 and 1059 and was the second eldest son of the Conqueror to reach manhood. He was named ‘Rufus’ for his red hair and ruddy complexion. He had enjoyed strong relations with his father and was William’s favourite son.  William was crowned king by the Archbishop of Canterbury, Lanfranc on the 26th of September 1087.

He became king through default as the rules of hereditary succession dictates that the eldest son, in this case William’s son Robert, should get the top job.

So how come Robert (Bobby short-legs) was passed over?

The feckless Robert had rebelled against his father and at one point almost killed William during hand to hand  fighting in battle. For once in his life William showed considerable forbearance, Robert got second prize, the Duchy of Normandy.

Holy smoke!

The Church really does not like this bloke!

The king had a somewhat less than cordial relationship with the Church. This was for a number of reasons. Contemporary chroniclers tell us that the Church took a dim view of both William’s taste in clothing and his personal manner, both of which they considered effeminate.  Many Churchmen suspected him of being a homosexual. The fact that he never took a wife, or had illegitimate children, led many to conclude that he was.

In those days, if a Bishop were to die, the revenue from his estates reverted to the crown until a new Bishop could be appointed.

Who appointed the Bishops?

In the first instance, the king!

Then the royal decision had to be approved by the Pope.

So it made sense for any medieval king to drag his feet when appointing Bishops because as long as the Bishopric remained vacant, the funds from the estate flowed into the royal coffers. The church were furious because it meant that they were losing money. All kings were at this scam, only Rufus was worse. He even dared to do this with Canterbury when Archbishop Lanfranc died.  Rufus was shameless!

Canterbury Cathedral.

canter

Short of cash?

Go give that monastery a bash!

Rufus also had a nasty habit of raiding monasteries when he was short of cash!

The New Forest

The Conqueror had loved hunting deer and decided to create a number of royal ‘hunting playgrounds’.  One of these was the New Forest in Hampshire. The Forest abounded with deer and the only person allowed to hunt was the King and his friends.

 His project involved the eviction of large numbers of people who lived in the forest, and who now became homeless as a result. The Conqueror introduced the death penalty for anyone caught poaching in the New Forest.   It is ironic that two of William’s son’s Richard and William Rufus would die there

 

The death of William Rufus!

On August 2nd 1100, Rufus led a hunting party in the New Forest. His companions included his younger brother Henry and a knight named Walter Tyrell.  As the men were about to depart, a letter arrived from the Abbott of Gloucester. The Abbott wrote that one of his monks had dreamt that the king would be killed soon. Rufus dismissed the warning, declaring that he had:

‘no interest in the dreams of snoring monks.’

What an almighty drag!

My arrow missed the damn stag!

As the men galloped through the woodland, they spread out but Tyrell stayed with the king.  Tyrell shot at a stag, but the arrow bounced off of an oak tree striking the king in the chest. Rufus was killed instantly.  Tyrell fled immediately, and then prince Henry, without delay, rode to Winchester to be crowned.

Whether this was a tragic (?) accident or a well planned assassination is hard to judge and impossible to prove.

The memorial to Rufus which stands in the New Forest.

Robert Curthose

The Final Days

The Final Days

Would you shed a tear

at the death of a ruler who had instilled great fear?

It is fitting that a ruler who instilled great fear and who inflicted such pain and indignities on others should suffer the same fate. He would spend his last days in the most appalling agony, express fear and after death his body would be treated in a most undignified fashion.

William’s later years were troubling ones. Matilda had died in 1083 and the very same year his son Robert had rebelled against him. In addition he had become grossly overweight. In fact his obesity was what eventually killed him but not in the manner one might think.

Agony

In July of 1087, the French King had joked that William was so fat that he resembled a pregnant woman. When William learned of the insult he flew into a terrible rage and vowed to extract revenge from his nominal overlord. On August 15 whilst in the process of destroying the French town of Mantes in Vexin his horse stumbled and his huge stomach was smashed against the pommel of his mount. He suffered serious injury to his intestines and in immense pain was carried to the Priory of St Gervaise in Rouen.

Fear

Realising he was close to death, William appeared to repent the savagery that he wrought. For probably the first time in his life he actually experienced fear. He is reported to have said:

‘I tremble when I reflect on the grievous sins which burden my conscience… now about to be summoned before the awful tribunal of God…I am stained with the rivers of blood that I have shed.’

The indignity of it all!

William died on the morning of September 59th aged 59. As soon as he was dead the nobles who were gathered around his bed speedily departed back to their estates because they feared that with the Conqueror dead disorder would break out. They feared for their properties.

With everyone gone, the servants stripped the Conqueror’s room of any of value including his bed linen. He was left lying almost naked on the floor of the bedchamber.

It was decided that he would be buried at the Abbeye aux Hommes in Caen

A modern image of the Abbeye aux Hommes in Caen.

The funeral would prove to be an extremely undignified affair. Firstly as the cortege marched through Caen an unwelcome distraction in the form of a house fire occurred. When the funeral procession arrived at the Abbey they were confronted by a man who said that he had not been paid for part of the land where the Abbey now stood. He demanded immediate payment and the Conqueror’s body had to be laid down while the authorities which may have included William’s son, Henry checked if the man was telling the truth.

Oh!  How ghastly!

It transpired that he was, and then at last the body proceeded into the church.

‘Oh thank God, now we can finally bury him with dignity!

Er….. well!

The chapel was filled with people, perhaps they had made the effort out of a feeling of sincere grief. However the funerals of those regarded as  having been successful are normally well attended while those of people deemed unsuccessful tend to be less so.

William had gained an enormous amount of weight since the construction of the tomb, and it proved exceedingly difficult to fit the body in. As they did so, William’s bloated bowels suddenly burst and the smell was horrendous. People who one second, were on their knees praying solemnly for William’s soul, were the next leaping out of the pews running for the door liked scorched cats.

The priests concluded the funeral service at break neck speed.

Caen Mens Abbey William the Conqueror Grave

William’s  tomb.