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Harold wasn't killed by an arrow in the eye. The battle of Hastings was fought at Bexhill. And William the conqueror should have lost. As Hollywood gears up to recreate the day that changed England's destiny, we separate fact from fiction.
The English King was dying. The ailing Edward the Confessor had just about made it through the Christmas celebrations, but on December 28, 1065, was too sick from a series of strokes to attend the service of consecration of the majestic church, Westminster Abbey, he had personally endowed and just finished building. Edward was 62 years old and had reigned over his kingdom, barely keeping its warring factions together, for almost a quarter of a century. Around his bedside were gathered the greatest lords in the land, every one of them a would-be king, all of them thinking they had a chance. Edward was childless. Moreover, the monarchy was not a Edward woke from a coma to announce that he had seen an apocalyptic vision of an England consumed by fire and sword, and abandoned to the devil.
It was the prize Harold had long been manoeuvring for. On the eleventh day of Christmas, Edward was dead, and on the twelfth, January 6, 1066, the new king was crowned in the abbey. Some 150 miles away, in Rouen in France, the news of Harold’s elevation was greeted with fury by the ruler there, the pugnacious Duke William of Normandy, a crop-haired bully boy with an insatiable appetite for conquering and subduing his neighbours. England was top of his wish-list. He believed he was Edward’s rightful successor, that the dead king had promised him as much and that Harold, who had once been his house guest for several months in the summer of 1064, had personally sworn to back his claim. Thwarted and, as he saw it, betrayed, he was determined to take by force what he believed his by right.
The coronation of English King Harold in 1066 Yet it was more than just a coup d’etat, a palace revolution, that had taken place. A major shift now occurred. In language, law, local and national government, administration, architecture and culture, a new England was created, a Norman England. The country would never be the same. But for all its significance in our history, 1066 and the Norman Conquest has never much excited storytellers or film-makers. Battles such as Agincourt, Waterloo, Trafalgar, the Somme and D-Day have all made it to celluloid, but not the one at Hastings, where William’s Normans beat Harold’s Anglo-Saxons. Until now. Hollywood, having ‘done’ the Romans (Gladiator) and the Greeks (300 and Troy), has shot another arrow in the air of historical epics. And not just one, but a quiverful: three feature films about 1066 are in the planning stage. Using Hollywood jargon, they will be ‘buddy movies’, with Harold and William cast as two good mates who end up hating each other, like a medieval Brokeback Mountain (without the sex). Oh dear! Is the most important battle ever fought on English soil, the one that changed our destiny for ever, going to be demeaned and trivialised? Not necessarily. Harold and William were greatly contrasting individuals: the Norman dour and thick-set with a rasping voice; the Englishman tall, debonair and with an easy-going temperament. Harold was flirtatious and promiscuous. William was a family man, loyal to his wife Matilda, who bore him four sons and six daughters. William the Conqueror believed he was England's rightful successorBurrowing into the story of 1066, I was fascinated by the huge personalities, the epic soldiering, the lust for land and power. There were intriguing parallels with the modern world. England was a country run by ruthless warlords in a state of continual enmity. Armed bands were everywhere. Towns and villages were sacked and pillaged, women raped, men butchered. Central government was weak and wary, and might of arms was all that counted. On the borders were ambitious enemies ready to exploit the chaos — the Scots, the Welsh, the Vikings from Norway, the Normans from France. Edward the Confessor held together this mess of swirling alliances, treachery and broken pledges with a blend of double-dealing and spinning, overlaid with false piety, that would do Tony Blair and New Labour proud. The self-serving jostling for the inheritance was as unedifying then as the scramble to succeed Tony Blair in 2007 or to unseat Gordon Brown in the summer of 2008. Like a modern-day Mandelson, the wily Tostig, Harold’s brother, a prototype Prince of Darkness, played both ends against the middle. Crucial to what happened was an 11th-century ‘Granita’ moment, clouded not only by Eighteen months before he became king, Harold spent time at William’s court. He ended up there after a ship he was on in the Channel was wrecked in a storm on the French coast and he was captured by a local brigand. William took him to Rouen — though whether as an honoured guest or a hostage is hard to say. Given the aristocratic conventions of the day, it was probably a bit of both. And what Harold was doing in the ship is still a mystery. Some accounts said, implausibly, that he was on a fishing trip, others gave the more likely explanation that he was going to France to secure the release of English prisoners. But William’s side, like the expert propagandists they were, spun another yarn — that Harold had been sent there on the orders of Edward the Confessor to offer the throne of England to William. Harold had then sworn an oath, his hands resting on a bag of holy relics, to back William’s claim to the throne. King Harold was tall, debonair and had an easy-going temperamentNone of this makes sense. There was no reason for Edward to appoint William his heir. And even less for Harold —who wielded much power in England, didn’t take orders from Edward and was himself the main contender — to be the one to make the offer on his behalf. As for the pledge Harold is supposed to have given William, he may have made a vague promise, but only to escape from the Norman duke. Yet the truth did not matter. The story of Harold’s double-dealing was seized on by William as his justification for invading England, with the backing of the Pope in Rome. As his army arrived at Pevensey Bay in Sussex, he had dangling round his neck that bag of saintly bones as proof of his enemy’s perfidy in what he now saw as a holy war. In truth, it was a cynical land grab overlaid by personal animosity. The battle that ensued a fortnight later has been much misunderstood and misrepresented in the years since 1066. For one thing, it wasn’t at the fishing port of Hastings, but seven miles north at a place now called Battle Hill. Geographically, it could just as accurately have been called the Battle of Bexhill. In strategic terms, a more apt name would be the Battle of Pevensey, since the bay where William had landed was, in those days, part of a semi-island surrounded by marshland and water. There was a narrow causeway near Battle Hill that William’s army had to cross to make any headway. Harold blocked the exit, knowing that all he had to do was bottle up his enemy and the invasion would fail. That he failed to achieve this is often taken as proof that the Normans were hardened professional soldiers with military skills that the less sophisticated Anglo-Saxons did not possess. The defeat of the plucky but outclassed English army, it is assumed, was a foregone conclusion. But this wasn’t the case. Certainly, the Normans had a heavy cavalry and brought 3,000 horses across the Channel for its knights to ride into battle. The Saxons fought mainly on foot. In the Bayeux Tapestry, which recorded the events of 1066, this difference is crucial. But in the close-quarter fighting on Battle Hill,knights on horseback were no great advantage. Harold’s army, in chain-mail and armour like their opponents but wielding mighty two-bladed axes instead of swords, erected a wall of shields around itself on high ground and invited the waves of Norman knights and infantry to dash themselves against it. Yet what about the relative strengths of the leaders?
William is commonly characterised as the better general, a tough and disciplined fighter in contrast to the dashing but dithering Harold. Norman spin-doctoring had a hand in this misapprehension. It wasn’t wrong about William, who had won many a campaign at the head of a well-drilled army, its ranks swollen by mercenaries from all over Europe in search of land and booty. But Harold, though the Normans derided his long hair and moustache as signs of effeteness, was every bit as tough and experienced. He had been holding the reins in a divided and violent England for years before he became king, and had won a hard-fought war against the Welsh, a campaign every bit as impressive as any the conquering William had engaged in. He had also just seen off the Vikings, whose king had also come to lay claim to the English crown. At the same time as William had been assembling his task force in France, a 12,000-strong army from Norway had crossed the North Sea, stormed ashore at Scarborough and taken York. Harold had marched his army north, rallied the potentially disloyal local lords to his flag and soundly beaten the invaders at the Battle of Stamford Bridge. This was a spectacular and crushing victory that sealed his reputation as a great military commander. It would have been the battle history remembered him for, if that achievement had not been fogged over by what happened next. William had taken advantage of Harold’s absence from the south to order his army and armada across the Channel. Harold, having defeated his Viking enemies, then raced back south with his men to meet this new challenge.
It was a historic yomp of 190miles in eight days. Back in London, Harold rested for just five days and then set off with his army for the 60-mile hike to the south coast. They arrived five days later, numbers depleted but knowing that reinforcements were already on the way to join them. All they needed to do was hold their ground and pen in the Normans at Pevensey until more men arrived to finish off the invaders. Arriving to confront William’s 7,500 troops, they were exhausted but exultant at having made it. They celebrated noisily, which led to sneering reports afterwards that the English spent the night before the battle getting legless, as opposed to the Normans who were on their knees in prayer and contemplation. The battle that began on the morning of October 14, 1066 with a thrust by the Normans against the English, lined up in defensive order behind their closely packed wall of shields, was an unusual one. Medieval battles were normally short-lived confrontations of little more than an hour in which both armies slugged it out toe-to-toe until one side ran. Hastings lasted the whole day with a series of attacks and counterattacks, tactical feints and diversions. For much of the time, the English had the upper hand as the Normans hurled themselves up the hill, but failed to break their line. William’s men were skewered and their bodies kicked away to English chants of ‘Out, out, out!’ At one stage, the word went round that William, who had already been felled twice in the melee but got back on his horse, had been killed. His men wavered, on the brink of turning tail and running. He rallied them just in time only by removing his helmet to show his face, a brave thing to do on a battlefield. It was arrows that broke the deadlock — but not in the way that is generally thought. The notion that Harold was killed by an arrow in the eye has persisted for 900 years, despite being a misreading of a small section of the Bayeux Tapestry.
In one panel of that elaborate account of the Norman invasion, the Latin words ‘Hic Harold Rex Interfectus Est’ (Harold is killed) were stitched above the figures of a number of stricken warriors, just one of whom appears to have an arrow sticking in his head. That coincidence was translated into a historical fact, but no other near contemporary account backs it up. The closest does suggest Harold was killed by an arrow, but there is no mention of its being in his eye. Nonetheless, the arrow in his eye remains the one thing everyone thinks they know about the Battle of Hastings. What did occur is that, late in the day, the Norman archers were ordered to change tactics. Instead of directing their arrows towards the bodies in the English wall, they were told to aim high in the sky. A hail of missiles came down on the English heads, forcing the defenders to raise their shields to protect themselves. For the first time, significant gaps appeared in the shield wall, which William’s snipers, armed with crossbows, were able to exploit. Then his knights, with long lances under their arms, were at last able to get through. Slowly, the English lines began to crumble under weight of arms until, in the late afternoon, after nine hours of fighting, the tipping point was reached and they fell apart. It was at this stage that William is said to have spotted Harold on a hill with just a small entourage of his bodyguards. He sent in a hit squad of his toughest four knights. According to the first known account, the Song Of The Battle Of Hastings written by a French bishop five years later, they pierced his shield with a lance and ran him through the chest and stomach. Then they cut off his head and castrated him. The last of the Anglo-Saxons kings was dead after a turbulent reign of just nine months. So were two of his brothers and scores of other prominent nobles. England fell to an armed invader — for the last time. Napoleon and Hitler would fail where William, the one and only conqueror, succeeded. But it had been a close call for him, closer than he or any of the partisan chroniclers who told his story in the years ahead wanted to admit. The truth was that, instead of William the Bastard, as he was known because of his illegitimate birth, it was as William the Lucky Bastard that he won his world-changing victory at Hastings in 1066. Strange Stories From English History. Part 1. Cheddar Man.
Cheddar man lived in an era of global warming, nine thousand years ago, when the British Isles weren't islands at all. It was a time when the last ice-age, which had gripped northern Europe was melting and sea levels, rising. At the time, although land in south-east of England was still joined to the continent of northern France, farther to the south-west, low-lying farmland was drowning under a sea of rising tides.
People from England and France crossed low-lying marshes. So did antelopes and brown bears. We know this for certain because their remains - bones and teeth, have been found by archaeologists, scattered in caves in the limestone hillsides about 30km south of the City of Bristol in south-west England.
In a near by cave, the oldest complete skeleton of a man, ever found in Britain was discovered; his legs curled up to his chest, surrounded by animal bones and a few possessions, such as axe and arrow heads. The wooden shafts and handles rotted away years ago. Carbon dating indicates that the person died around 9,000 years ago, around 7,150BC. This was Cheddar Man.
He was a member of a small group of hunter-gathers. They hunted wild animals and gathered fruits and berries on the soft forest floors. The dry caves were home to mothers and grand mothers who lit fires for warmth, lighting and cooking. Fire blackened rocks can be seen to this day. Did Cheddar Man have a language of his own? Did he have a god to pray to? We don't know. Those things remain a mystery.
We do know, however, that he was about 23 when he died - that can be found from the development of bone structure of the skeleton. We also know, that he almost certainly died from a heavy blow on the head. The cuts on his remaining bones are similar to the cuts made by a butcher on the animal bones around him.
The gruesome possibilities are; was he murdered, and worse, were our early ancestors cannibals who killed him for food.
Archaeologists are divided. The reason some say that there are so few remains of ancient man is that others brushed the bones of the dead to be able to suck the nourishing marrow bone inside.
Farther south, in France, cave dwellings of early man at about the same time, contain painting that have survived. They show what day to day life was like. Hunting scenes, with drawings of the animals they hunted with knives, clubs, bows and arrows. Images of wild boar (pigs), tigers, wild horses and a long extinct animal called a mammoth, that looks remarkably like the elephant we are familiar with today in Africa and thought Asia.
See websites: www.cheddarcaves.co.uk ,
www.English-Heritage.org.uk & www.nationaltrust.org.uk for information of historical interest. Also; www.vcl.ac.uk/boxgrove for details of excavations and ancient human remains found at Boxgrove in southern England.
Part 2. Pytheas & the Painted People.
As the glaciers that stretched across northern Europe melted, sea levels rose sharply. Low-lying land between southern England, France, and north-east to Denmark and beyond, flooded, forming what is now the English Channel and the North Sea. Higher ground like the Isle of Wight in the south, the Isle of Man between north-west England and Northern Island, became islands over a relatively short period of time. Ten thousand years ago, give or take a few hundred years, the UK became an island nation. A nation of almost 6,000 islands; many of them small outcrops of uninhabited rocks, but important wildlife habitats, especially bird sanctuaries which we have today.
If you travelled by boat between England and France today, you would be confronted by a long line of towering White chalk cliffs. It is thought that this was the inspiration for the country's earliest name, 'Albion' - the Celtic - Early English word for 'white'.
A brave and enquiring Greek explorer named Pytheas wrote down the name around 325B, about 2,300 years ago. He travelled north from the Mediterranean to investigate the islands which were supplying much of the tin used in southern Europe. Mixed with copper, tin produces bronze, which was used for the manufacture of tools and weapons.
We know from remaining scraps and pieces of writing that he sailed round the islands, because he was the first to describe it as a 'wonky triangle' - that is, a triangle which is out of shape.
the early inhabitants of Albion were a tribe called Celts. They hunted for pleasure and to supplement their diet which came from farming. Besides woodlands and forests, the countryside was a patchwork of fields, very similar to the landscape we see today.
Compared to Cheddar Man, the Celts were reasonably well-off. Many lived in hill-top towns, surrounded and protected by deep earthworks and ditches. Spiked wooden poles kept intruders out.
They had jewelry, polished mirrors and artistically decorated pots for cooking and storage. They enjoyed their pleasures, so it seems. Wine jars were traded from the Mediterranean and 'sipping' took place 'rather frequently', as one ancient historian noted in his writings.
There was a darker, more sinister part to their life-style. The religious rituals of the Celts were in the hands of the Druids. Travellers told tales of human sacrifice in shaded woodlands.
Modern scientific excavations have shown that their altars would have smelt badly of rotting flesh and decaying bones. A recent dig revealed that a body had been partially drowned, and then had his throat cut. To finish him off, death was administered by garroting - a technique of crushing the throat by twisting a knotted rope around the neck of the unfortunate victim.
Stripping down to coarse woolen shorts, and painting their bodies in a green / blue dye made from woodland plants, the Celts were fearsome in battle. Woad, was the war-paint of the Albions. 'Pretani' is the Celtic word for 'painted body'. Pytheas translated the word into Greek - 'Pretannike', which translated again into Latin, the language of the Romans from Italy becomes, 'Pretannia', which was probably changed later to 'Britannia'.
An historian working in Rome 2,100 years ago described the Celts as 'especially friendly' people, and happy to trade with the many foreign merchants who travelled to Britannia. At this time, Rome had overtaken Greece as being the western centre of learning and military strength. The Roman historian said that the land of painted people could be 'pretium victoriae', or translated into English, 'well worth conquering'.
The Standard Bearer.
In the early hours of 26th August, 55BC, Gaius Julius Cesar stood in his creaking wooden vessel off the white cliffs of Albion, near Dover in the English Channel. He was thinking about the unwelcome sight at the top of the cliffs. 'Armed men, ' he wrote, 'could be seen stationed on top of the heights (cliffs), and the nature of the place was such, that the shore-line edged by steep cliffs, that javelins and spears could be hurled onto the beach.' The Roman army had sailed from France during the night in eighty ships, carrying two battle-hardened legions; about ten thousand men. Caesar had already suspended plans for an earlier invasion after problems conquering the people of northern France, whom he suspected had received help from their cousins across the Channel. He ordered his ships to sail eastwards along the coast, to where the cliffs gave way to a gently sloping beach. The Britons kept up with him along the cliff-tops on horseback and in chariots. They came menacingly onto the beach, painted in battle colours of blue / green woad, to greet the invading army. The Romans faced the prospect of jumping into the cold, chest-high water and battling their way ashore. 'Our troops,' admitted Caesar, 'were shaken,' and they failed to show the same enthusiasm as they had in land battles. Then the Standard Bearer of the 10th Legion, dressed in a wild animal skin, with the snarling head of a lion, bear or wolf fixed to the top of his helmet, leapt into the waves. He was guardian of the legions morale. While the eagle remained upright on the top of the Standard, the legions honour lived. According to Caesar, the Roman foot-soldiers were transformed. Crashing down into the water after him, they fought their way up the beach and re-grouped into disciplined line of shields, spears and swords. This is what made up the Roman's normal battle formation. The Britons withdrew. Caesar sent home news of a mighty victory. An unusual 20 day holiday of celebration followed in Rome. On the shores of England, it was a different story. Roman Britain. 55BC - 410AD. Strange Stories from English History Part 4 - The Romans 55BC - 410AD. Julius Caesar, the Roman conqueror from Italy, spent less than 20 days in Britain. A storm wrecked many of his ships, so he hastily headed back to France. The following summer, he launched another attack with newly designed, flat bottomed landing craft, which could be driven through the waves and onto the beach. With a stronger army and cavalry (soldiers on horseback), he fought his way inland on on to London. Archaeological excavations have shown evidence of a Roman Road and settlement near the present day Houses of Parliament. Julius Caesar was one of the many super stars of western history. Tall, sharp-featured with a long pointed nose and thinning hair brushed forward, he was immortalized in countless statues throughout Europe. He was charismatic, having a charming personality, and was a brilliant general. He gained control of the entire Roman Empire, of Europe, the Mediterranean, north Africa and western Asia. He had absolute power, which eventually cost him his life, as he was murdered by his opponents. His name, however, lived on. The western calender is called The Julius Calendar. The 7th month, July, is named after him, as is the Cesarean method of delivering babies. The name came from a story that he had to be cut from his mother's womb. Later Roman emperors tried to borrow his glory by calling themselves Caesar. Even the later German Kaisers and Russian Czars took their titles from Caesar. Ninety years later in AD43, a Roman army of 40,000 men returned to Britain, followed by Emperor Claudius, complete with a squadron of elephants. His reign was one of co-operation between the Celtic chiefs and their Roman overlords. Fine cities were built, with a Forum, with an open square in the centre, an amphi-theatre for military drills and entertainment, temples, forts, villas and fine houses. Straight streets and roads were built linking garrison towns, and forts defended the army from all corners of the country. We still have an expression, 'All roads lead to Rome'. Any English kings who lived under the Romans had to pay a price for protection. When the leader of a warring tribe in the east of England died in AD60, his wealth and territories passed to Emperor Nero, in the form of a death duty. Dying without a son, his people were left in te Care of his widow, Boudicca. Women had few rights in Roman society and law. The lands were confiscated, and Boudicca was publicly beaten. Worst of all, her two daughters were raped. Outraged, the Icini tribe rose up in rebellion against the Romans in AD61. According to the historian Dio Cassius, Boudicca was 'very tall and her appearance most terrifying'. Joined by armies from other Celtic tribes, she attacked the Roman city of Colchester in the east, slaughtering the inhabitants, smashing buildings and monuments. Years later, a boy swimming in a river near the site of the battle was surprised to find a bronze head of the Emperor Claudius, fallen from a statue in his honour almost 2000 years before. The rebels turned towards the Londinium (Roman name for London), where their attack and vengeance was equally savage. Four metres below the streets beside the Bank of England in the City of London, is a thick layer of burnt clay, bones and debris; archaeologists know it is all that remains of the city Boudicca torched and burnt to the ground. The Celtic Queen drove on, wiping out Roman cities and towns across the west and north of England. But her success was her un-doing. As news of her bravery spread, the ranks of Celtic soldiers swelled, and so did a wagon train of followers; wives, children and villagers. In a village near Coventry in The Midlands of central England, her army was trapped in battle by their own wagons. According to one writer, eighty thousand Britons died, and just four hundred Romans were killed. Historians believe that the village of Mancelter is where Boudicca fought her last battle. It is likely that the railway line where trains rattle from London to Liverpool pass over the bones where the great queen lies. The Romans reacted to the revolt with fierce revenge. Reinforcements were brought from northern Europe. As the historian Tacticus wrote, 'hostile or wavering people were ravaged with fire and sword'. Tempers cooled. Emperors came and went until 122AD, when Hadrian ruled for twenty two years. During that time he traveled throughout his empire. He was a patient, thorough man, who encouraged the building of fine palaces,cities, market squares bath houses and other structures of all kinds. In Britain, his greatest problem were the war-like tribes of the far north, from what is now Scotland, which the legions had found impossible to subdue. In response, a great wall was built from the east to the west coast across the north of England. Three metres wide and five metres tall, in places there was a virtical drop of several hundred metres. Hadrian's Wall is 73 miles - 116km long. It is possible to walk along most of the remains. Excavations show that the wall was the centre of a busy, bustling colonial centre for the soldiers and their families. They traded with people in other parts of the empire and scraps of letters indicate that they held wild parties with feasting and drinking. The Romans brought with them new varieties of vegetables and fruit, not before found in England; peas. cabbages, parsnips and turnips - as well as apples, cherries, plums an walnuts. The comforts of civilisation under the Romans depended on protection from the battle-ready people from the north. Less than seventy years after it was completed, the wall was over run by invaders from Scotland. Over the coming years, the Romans were invaded by others from northern Europe. The fine houses fell into disuse and dis-repair. Stones and bricks were taken by local people for use in other buildings. The Romans finally left forever in 410AD, as their empire across the world collapsed. The inhabitants of Britain were left to fend for themselves. England had entered the Dark Ages. Notes: The idiom 'all roads lead to Rome' is used to mean that there are many different ways of doing the same thing. All roads did usually lead to Rome. Rome was the centre of the Roman Empire. Civil construction of roads, originally intended to make the movement of the army easier, radiated from The Forum in the centre of the city to all parts of the Empire. - see www.nationaltrust.org.uk & www.english-hertiage.org.uk for informationon historical sites and buildings in the UK. - www.colchestermuseum.org.uk & www.cirencestermuseum.org.uk for remains of Roman Britain also
by Andrew Roberts - Daily Mail Correspondent. 2008.06.24. Nell Gwyn, or Gwynn or Gwynne (1650 - 1687) was an extravagant and favourite mistress of King Charles 2nd, and kept receipts of the purchases that contributed to her life-style.* She ordered a silver bed costing over £150,00 at today's rate - 1.9million yuan. She bought 3 barrels of oysters a week, and put her rum, brandy, cheese, custard pies and even fruit down to be paid by the Exchequer. Her close friendship with the King ensured that all her bills were paid. She was one of the most charming and good-natured characters in English history. Mentioned several times in the diaries of Samuel Pepys (1635 - 1703), she was popular with the people of England because she came from humble beginnings. She was brought up in Coal Yard Alley, a slum near the present Drury Lane. Her mother was described as an obese (fat), brandy-swigging alcoholic who ran a 'bawdy house', which we would refer today, as a brothel. Old Mother Gwyn died after she fell drunk, into the River Thames. Her father was was an old soldier, a former Captain in the King's army during the Civil War, which ended in 1649 when King Charles 1st had his head chopped off as being a traitor. Charles 2nd was restored to the throne after Cromwell's death. Cromwell, whose Puritan army had won the civil war, ruled as Protector of England. Life was strictly religious, and pleasures were few. With Charles' return, theatres re-opened and England was merry once more. Britons had been starved of play-going during the Puritan tyranny, and they took to Nell's sweet-natured bawdiness with great enthusiasm. In January 1668, she got her big break. The King noticed her at the theatre. In April, Nell and the King were dining together with the Duke of York and a cousin of the Duke of Buckingham, when it turned out that Nell was the only one who had money on her to pay the bill. 'Odd's fish,' she joked, mimicking the King, '..but this is the poorest company I was ever in.' On another occasion, her coach was mistaken for that of the Catholic Duchess of Portsmouth, another of the Kings mistresses, and nicknamed 'Squintabella' or 'The Weeping Willow by Nell. 'Pray, good people,' she yelled from the coach, 'You are mistaken. I am the Protestant whore!' For all the humour and kindness she showed, she and the King had a genuine love match. He made the eldest of their two sons, the Earl of Burford. The King's last words to his brother, the future King James 2nd were, 'Let not poor Nell starve'. True to his promise, James paid her debts and keep after the death of Charles. Nell lived two years longer than her lover. In her will she, 'laid out £20 yearly** for the releasing of poor debtors from prison.' Another great legacy of Nell's still stands; the Royal Hospital in Chelsea, which this ex-serviceman's daughter persuaded King Charles to build to house poor veterans. Today it is the home of the red-coated Chelsea Pensioners. Extravagant and spending taxpayers money she certainly did, but in her charm and high spirits she brightened up the Restoration era. She certainly more character and generosity than our grasping Members of the European Parliament (MEP's), who plunder the public purse today, with so little to show for it. And, she even produced receipts! Notes: * auctioned at Southeby's. London ** money has increased Agrarian and Industrial Revolutions from 1760.
The middle years of the 18th Century saw two revolutions in England , neither of them political: the agrarian revolution, which put agriculture on a new and efficient basis, and the industrial, which began to change the land, the economy, and the people dramatically.
In the fields, landlords enclosed their holdings. No longer would tenants lose the value of their working harder than their fellow villagers, or of the innovations they made.
Making each landholder responsible for himself increased efficiency. New Methods of cattle breeding resulted in a higher yield per hoof; gentlemen farmers began introducing new technologies which increased output.
In industry, the revolution took three courses: technology, transport, and organization. Arkwright¡¦s water frame, Hargreaves's spinning jenny, and Crompton'sspinning mule made old methods of yarn production obsolete. John Wilkinson developedthe
Agrarian and Industrial Revolutions from 1760.
The middle years of the 18th Century saw two revolutions in England , neither of them political: the agrarian revolution, which put agriculture on a new and efficient basis, and the industrial, which began to change the land, the economy, and the people dramatically.
In the fields, landlords enclosed their holdings. No longer would tenants lose the value of their working harder than their fellow villagers, or of the innovations they made.
Making each landholder responsible for himself increased efficiency. New Methods of cattle breeding resulted in a higher yield per hoof; gentlemen farmers began introducing new technologies which increased output.
In industry, the revolution took three courses: technology, transport, and organization. Arkwright's water frame, Hargreaves's spinning jenny, and Crompton's spinning mule made old methods of yarn production obsolete. John Wilkinson developed uses for iron. James Watt invented the steam engine in 1769. The potholes of the Great North Road improved from new methods of road-building, with innovations from the likes of John McAdam ; more importantly, canal building made inland transport faster and cheaper. Railways were built - Stevenson's Rocket and new technologies from the brilliant genius of Isambard Kingdom Brunel. Many manufacturers formed associations to share information and press for common ends.
These revolutions had great impact on British life. New attention was paid to utility, efficiency, and self-help, under the utilitarian doctrines of Jeremy Bentham. Thrift and hard work were prized as old Puritanism found a new release in political and economic theory and behavior. Citizens undertook new projects to put towns on a more well-organized basis. The children of the poor were put to work repetitive task suited them well, and religious leaders like John Wesley taught that long hours of work in dirty factories, would help the tiny soul avoid eternal damnation.
Factories exacted much from the lives of the poor who operated them; 16-hour days and early deaths faced the workers. The established Church did not concern itself much for their welfare as 'they weren't respectable' ; by the mid 18th Century, Anglicanism was stuck in a rut from which it would not escape for three generations.w uses for iron. James Watt invented the steam engine in 1769. The potholes of the Great North Road improved from new methods of road-building, with innovations from the likes of John McAdam ; more importantly, canal building made inland transport faster and cheaper. Railways were built - Stevenson's Rocket and new technologies from the brilliant genius of Brunel. Many manufacturers formed associations to share information and press for common ends. These revolutions had great impact on British life. New attention was paid to utility, efficiency, and self-help, under the utilitarian doctrines of Jeremy Bentham. Thrift and hard work were prized as old Puritanism found a new release in political and economic theory and behavior. Citizens undertook new projects to put towns on a more well-organized basis. The children of the poor were put to work repetitive task suited them well, and religious leaders like John Wesley taught that long hours of work in dirty factories, would help the tiny soul avoid eternal damnation.
Factories exacted much from the lives of the poor who operated them; 16-hour days and early deaths faced the workers. The established Church did not concern itself much for their welfare as 'they weren't respectable' ; by the mid 18th Century, Anglicanism was stuck in a rut from which it would not escape for three generations.
The haunting last photograph of the Lady of the Lamp, Florence Nightingale
This extraordinary photograph of Florence Nightingale shortly before her death is set to be sold at auction. The previously unseen black-and-white image of a silver-haired Florence shows her in the imposing bedroom of her home in 1910, shortly before she died aged 90. It shows the nursing pioneer resting in the grand bedroom of her home in South Street, London, a stone's throw from Hyde Park. ![]() The full picture reveals the grandeur of the great reformer's rooms off London's Park Lane The popular image of Florence tending the wounded of the Crimean War Florence - known as the Lady of the Lamp - worked selflessly as a young nurse during the Crimean War and later, as a hospital reformer, won a lasting place in British history. Her nursing skills and tireless campaigning to clean up filthy Army field hospitals in the Crimea dramatically slashed the death rates of wounded soldiers from typhoid and cholera between 1854 and 1856. Despite her fame, she disliked being photographed and shrank from publicity. Florence's signature on her note giving photographer Lizzie Caswall Smith permission to take her pictureFor most of her life after the Crimean War, she was bedridden due to an illness she contracted there, but she threw her energy into writing 200 books and reports in her campaign to improve health standards. She set up the Nightingale Training School and Home for Nurses based at St Thomas' Hospital in London, which formed the basis for a transformation of British nursing. Life saver: But Florence Nightingale was near the end of her own life when this picture was taken in 1910Propped up by pillows, a silk counterpane and white linen sheets cover Florence's legs. At the head of the bed is a huge mirror and a shelf bearing a clock and a row of leather-bound books. On a side table is a vase of flowers, two silk-shaded reading lamps stand on either side of the bed and a decorative Oriental screen completes the scene. The print, the original negative and a handwritten letter signed by Florence are expected to fetch more than £300. Mr Claridge said: 'The photograph was taken by Lizzie Caswall Smith, a noted studio photographer in the early 1900s who took portraits of well-known subjects including George Bernard Shaw and JM Barrie.' On the back Caswall Smith wrote: 'Taken just before she died, house near Park Lane. The only photograph I ever took out of studio. I shall never forget the experience .'
Oliver Cromwell's death mask, warts and all By David Wilkes 03rd February 2009 This death mask of Oliver Cromwell is up for auction
He loathed vanity so much that he insisted his portraits depict him faithfully, 'warts and all'. And even after his death, Oliver Cromwell's instructions were followed to the letter.
This death mask shows the puritanical Lord Protector of England in all his grizzled, lumpy glory. There has been no attempt to conceal the growth on his lower lip or straighten his crooked nose.
All in all, the mask doesn't make an attractive artwork - though that probably won't bother the person who buys it this week.
The plaster cast, made around 350 years ago, has been put up for sale at auction by a private collector. It has an estimated value of £1,000, even though experts cannot be sure exactly when it was made.
Roy Butler, of Wallis and Wallis auctioneers in Lewes, East Sussex, who is selling the mask, said: 'It is clearly a very old cast.
'I think six were made after Cromwell's death and this is either one of those originals or a copy made shortly afterwards.'
Other Cromwell death masks are held at Warwick Castle and the British Museum. In the latter example, historians believe his wart has either been pared off or disappeared due to the action of the embalming fluid. The mask shown here, and the others which have a wart, bear a striking resemblance to the portrait that the Lord Protector commissioned from Sir Peter Lely.
Cromwell's blunt instructions to Sir Peter, who usually flattered his subjects, are thought to be the origin of the phrase 'warts and all'. The earliest written account of their conversation, however, does not use those exact words.
In 1764, Horace Walpole said in his Anecdotes of Painting in England that Cromwell's words were: 'Mr Lely, I desire you would use all your skill to paint your picture truly like me, and not flatter me at all; but remark all these roughness, pimples, warts, and everything as you see me. 'Otherwise, I will never pay a farthing for it.' Cromwell died of natural causes in 1658 aged 59, after leading his revolt against the monarchy, having King Charles I beheaded at the climax of the English Civil War, and trying to turn Britain into a republic.
The spoils of Victory: she vanished with 1,100 men and gold worth £700million. Will she give up her secrets? By Victoria Moore 05th February 2009Her disappearance caused more of a shocked sensation in her day than that of the Titanic. When she was launched in 1737, armed with more than 100 shiny bronze cannons, HMS Victory was considered to be not only the most technically advanced ship in the British Navy, but the mightiest vessel in the world.
The great warship, the immediate predecessor to Nelson's Victory, had been 11 years in the building. She weighed a mammoth 1,921 tons and measured 174 feet from prow to stern, so large that 'on board it was like being in a floating village', according to one military historian.
And then, one autumn night in 1744, during a terrible gale in the English Channel, she simply vanished. The screaming winds, the stinging rain and the towering storm-waves were remorseless: every one of the 1,100 officers and men on board drowned. The cold, grey waters closed over their bodies and over the wreckage of the ship, as if they had never even been there.
With no survivors to tell the story of the shipwreck, the sinking of HMS Victory has for hundreds of years been one of the great unsolved maritime mysteries. Where had they gone? Speculation in the 18th century was especially fevered, and not just because of the enormous loss of life. For this was a tale in which treasure was involved. Filthy gold lucre - and masses of it. HMS Victory's hold was said to be stashed with gold when she went down.
Contemporary reports suggested she was carrying as much as £400,000 of gold coins, en route from Lisbon to merchants in Holland, which could be worth as much as £700million today.
The ship was the predecessor to Admiral Lord Nelson's own VictoryAnd now, 265 years after she was claimed by the sea, the wreckage of the great warship has been discovered by the world's most successful marine treasure hunters, Odyssey Marine
Exploration, sparking huge controversy from marine archaeologists, who are concerned that Odyssey may put their commercial interests ahead of a thorough and responsible salvage operation. The American company happened upon the ship last spring and have since spent some months investigating the underwater remains - understandably, in conditions of utmost secrecy.
HMS Victory was the fifth and last-but-one warship to bear this illustrious name, and she was returning home from a successful trip to Portugal when she disappeared.
In March 1744 she had been sent to liberate a convoy carrying supplies required by the Mediterranean fleet fighting the War of the Austrian Succession and which had been blockaded by the French down the River Tagus in Lisbon. HMS Victory saw off the French, escorted the convoy as far as Gibraltar and then set sail for England.
She was under the command of Admiral Sir John Balchin, a highly respected figure who was brought out of retirement to make this, his last and fateful voyage. At 74, he had notched up 58 years of service, been twice captured by the French and appointed to Admiral of the White, the second highest naval ranking.
But what happened to the Victory meant that some believed he was partly to blame for her loss. Parts of wreckage - fragments, furnishings and so on, said to be ' unmistakably' from the ship - were subsequently washed ashore on the Channel Islands, which meant people assumed she was holed on the Casquets, a lethal group of rocks north-west of Alderney, which in sailing circles are known as 'the graveyard of the English Channel'.
HMS Victory should not have been in these waters, so this theory called into question the competence of her navigator and the Admiral - as well as local lighthouse crews. Significantly, Alderney's lighthouse keeper was court-martialled for supposedly failing to keep the lights on during those first days in October. Ever since she sank, the search for her remains have concentrated on this area of sea off Alderney.
But now Odyssey says the Victory is actually lying on the seabed some 60 miles away from the rocks - exactly where they will not say, for fear that looters will move in. The discovery is not only exciting treasure seekers, but also military historians eager to see what secrets HMS Victory will give up.
It was during an exploration of the Channel last April that the company first identified the site when their magnetometer - an instrument that locates deposits of iron and thus shipwrecks - gave an interesting reading. More investigations using a remotely operated robot found that the seabed was strewn with wreckage that included wooden planks, iron ballast, two anchors, a copper cooking kettle, rigging, two gunners' wheels, bones, part of a skeleton including a skull, and 41 bronze cannons.
It was these cannons, with dolphin-like handles and emblazoned with the royal coat of arms, that gave the strongest suggestion that the lost wreck of the Victory had been discovered. In October, two of these, a 12-pounder and a huge 42-pounder, described as 'the nuclear deterrent of its day', were recovered. Because the Victory was the last British warship to go down with a full complement of guns, the cannon are a significant discovery. But a more detailed exploration promises to reveal even more about life on board the flagship. 'The most important find of the 20th and 21st centuries'Sean Kingsley, a marine archaeologist and director of Wreck Watch International, says: 'For English maritime history, Odyssey's discovery of the tragic wreck of HMS Victory is the most important of the 20th and 21st century. No other first-rate Royal Navy warship of 100 guns and three decks has ever been scientifically studied. She is the naval equivalent of the Titanic.'
'With her loss, the Royal Navy ushered in a broad suite of nautical revolutions from swifter coppered hulls to 100 per cent more efficient chain pumps, and even lightning conductors on masts. It is one of history's great ironies that if Balchin's Victory hadn't been wrecked in 1744, we wouldn't have had Nelson's Victory, military supremacy at the Battle of Trafalgar, or perhaps even a Britain that was great.' Adds one of Odyssey's archaeologists: 'There are millions and millions of artefacts, buttons, tools, navigational instruments. It will be a time capsule, a slice of life in the Georgian navy.' Perhaps a careful examination of the wreckage will also reveal the reason why the ship sank.
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