I hadn’t planned to
write this, but was sufficiently aggravated by hearing some media
clowns asking whether the English flag was racist I knocked it up
quickly (speaking of which, best wishes to the Duchess of Cambridge,
who is currently in labour).
Here are a quartet of
biographies that cover from the 9th century to the 14th.
They’re well worth checking out individually, and each offers great
insight into both the individuals upon whom they’re focused as well
as the state of England (which varies rather a lot).
Depending how you count
it, England has had kings for one a half millennia. Over a thousand
years ago Alfred became the first, and only, man to be called the
Great. Justin Pollard’s excellent biography paints a vivid picture
of a king not easily pigeon-holed as either a warrior or a scholar,
but who mixed the qualities and strengths of both. Not only that,
Pollard manages to convey the strange, almost alien, realm over which
Alfred reigns, including abandoned Roman cities and new innovations,
such as Alfred’s burh system of defensive settlements. This is the
only Anglo-Saxon era history I’ve read, but despite that I never
felt lost, so it’s a great book for a first timer.
The Greatest Knight is
about William Marshal, possibly the most important figure in English
history that almost nobody has ever heard of. From childhood as a
hostage, abandoned by his father to face probable death (which he
only avoided by being so sweet and innocent the king couldn’t bring
himself to kill the boy), through to tournaments and war in France,
the Holy Land, England and Wales, William served numerous kings, from
Henry II to John. Skilful in war, falsely accused of adultery with
Young King Henry’s wife, taunted by the vindictive John, William
Marshal had a hand in Magna Carta and, quite literally, saved
England. A fascinating biography of the 12th and 13th
century knight.
Edward I, a man so soft
and fuzzy he’s been cited by George RR Martin as the inspiration
for Tywin Lannister, grew up in the 13th century during
the reign of his loving but weak father, Henry III. A fearsome
warrior, he imposed his will on England, strengthening the kingdom
and conquering Wales (the castles he built remaining to this day).
From the Holy Land to Scotland he fought, his reign marking a high
point of royal power between the weakness of his father, and
divisiveness of his son (with whom he had rather strained relations).
In his latter days, his vigour was compromised and so too his
judgement (his punitive approach to Wales was fair enough as it was
they who dicked him about, whereas with Scotland the dickishness came
from his own side [though Robert Bruce murdering a rival in a church
was hardly gentlemanly conduct either]).
One of England’s
greatest ever kings scarcely made it out of childhood. Kept as a
virtual prisoner by the usurper of royal authority (but not title)
Roger Mortimer, the teenage Edward was rescued by his friends in a
daring infiltration by a castle’s secret passage. He rapidly grew
into his new role as true king, executing Mortimer and embarking upon
a series of wars to strengthen the kingdom. By keeping the Hundred
Years’ War in France he protected the English from its worst
effects, the huge victories at Crecy and Poitiers occurring in his
reign (Poitiers under the command of the Black Prince, his eldest
son). Edward also consulted Parliament more frequently than any
predecessor, gaining popular support for his decisions and financial
backing for his actions. During his reign England suffered the Black
Death, and his own son pre-deceased him (due to a different illness).
In all, he reigned for half of the 14th century.
There you are, a
quartet of fantastic historical biographies for those interested in
learning more about English history. Happy St George’s Day.
Thaddeus
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