We’ll get to Hereward toward in the end. We need some background first, so let’s start at a key point in English history: 1066, host year for the Battle of Hastings. It cost less than London’s 2012 Olympics and had a more significant impact, even once you allow for the Olympics’ legacy of gentrification.
What happened? The Normans–descendants of the Vikings who’d settled in Normandy, which shared a name with them, however reluctantly–invaded and defeated the English king, and along with him all the king’s horses and all the king’s men.
Anglo-Saxon England (which for our purposes, however illogically, includes the heavily Scandinavian parts of England; I want us to remember that they’re there) now had a new proto-king (he hadn’t been crowned yet), William, who hung around Hastings for a while, picking bits of eggshell off the beach where King Humpty had shattered while waiting for the English nobility to come bow before him.

Irrelevant and out-of-season photo: A red hot poker. Not an actual one, you understand. A flower called that.
So far, so familiar to anyone who read a history textbook as a kid–or at least one that covered British history. The ones in my school never got around to 1066. It all happened so long ago and on the other side of a big damn ocean. They figured they could skip it and devote more space to–.
Um.
I’ve forgotten what they gave the space to. Something memorable. But never mind. What I want to talk about is what happened next, which wasn’t the Domesday (pronounced Doomsday) Book–that inch by inch and cow by sheep record of everything William was now the king of–but a series of rebellions. Which you’re not likely to hear about unless you get interested enough to do some reading on your own.
I’m working here largely from David Horspool’s The English Rebel, which opens with English resistance to the Norman conquest, and also from a small but unwieldy stack of other books on English and British history. That means we’ll go linkless today. It’s the blogger equivalent of dreaming you’re on the bus naked: No harm’s done but it is disturbing.
What Horspool argues is that the rebellions shaped the conquest. It’s an interesting way to think about it. The rebels didn’t manage to get rid of William, but that doesn’t mean they had no impact. Even if it wasn’t the impact they wanted.
The first rebellion came together before William got to the capital. Its plan was to put Edgar the Aetheling on the throne, edging William out. Planting yourself on the throne and going through the ceremonies of being crowned were nothing more than symbolism, but that didn’t make they any less powerful. People believed in them.
Edgar the Aeth was the nephew of Edward the Confessor (that’s the king whose death set this mess in motion). He hadn’t been considered as a successor because of his age. He was born in 1051 or thereabouts, making him fifteenish in 1066. Or in John O’Farrell’s version (An Utterly Impartial History of Britain: or 2000 Years of Upper Class Idiots in Charge), he was thirteen. You noticed the “thereabouts” when I gave the year he was born, right?
Either way, he was young. On the other hand, it was strongly in his favor that he was still alive. And not a Norman.
The rebels gathered in London and waited for William. They included the archbishops and York and Canterbury; a couple of earls named Morcar and Edwin, and if that sounds like a BBC sitcom, it isn’t; “the citizens of London”; and a crowd of warriors so large that London couldn’t accommodate them.
Or so said a contemporary source, the Gesta Guillelmi. Detail and fussbudgetty stuff like accurate numbers weren’t the strong points of of medieval writers. Take it for what it’s worth.
William encircled London and sat there till the rebels gave up and swore their loyalty to him. End of the first rebellion.
Two months after the Battle of Hastings, William was in firm enough control to have himself crowned in Westminster Abbey, and he just happened to surround it with his men. In a break with tradition, the crowd inside was asked, in English and French, if they acknowledged his right to be king. Everyone shouted their approval (it wouldn’t have been wise not to), and the shouting convinced the men outside that a rebellion had broken out. They did the only reasonable thing they could think of and set fire to the surrounding buildings.
Who wouldn’t?
The fire spread and pretty much everyone fled the ceremony except for the terrified handful of people who had to finish consecrating and crowning. William stayed–no ceremony, no kingship–but was said to be shaking badly. A contemporary chronicle cites the event as the reason the English never again trusted the Normans.
Let’s assume from this that William and his men had reason to be on edge. As they spread their rule across their new country, they built castles, which worked as pegs to hold down the tarp they’d spread over the land. When Will went back to Normandy in 1067, he took the primary former rebels with him to make sure they didn’t get up to anything while he was gone.
Will’s initial strategy was to rule the north of England–which he hadn’t conquered yet–through English appointees, but they tried raising taxes for him and that set off rebellions. In Northumbria alone, two of Will’s English proxies were killed and one changed sides.
End of strategy.
In his first five years, rebellions broke out in Dover, Essex, Hereford, Nottingham, York, Peterborough, and Essex, and most of them had the Aetheling (it means prince) as their focus, although a few focused on Danish royals or Eustace of Boulogne.
No, I never heard of him either.
Interestingly enough, Will didn’t have the Aetheling killed. He seems to have been far more forgiving of rebels from the nobility than from the everybody-else class. Take the Edwin of Edwin and Morcar. After his first rebellion, he was given “authority over his brother and almost a third of England.” But he was also promised a marriage to Will’s daughter and it didn’t materialize, which led him and Morcar to rebel again.
Horspool argues that a lot of the rebellions were a result of private discontents rather than what he calls patriotic ones, by which (I think, and I could easily be wrong here) he means more widespread discontents that might have united the rebels. He figures that the lack of unity cost the rebels their fight. O’Farrell, on the other hand, argues that England was still a fragmented place, with divided loyalties, which would have made a united resistance impossible.
That leads me to say that I have no idea what Morcar’s motives might have been and that I don’t know if his involvement in the next rebellion was a case of a couple of earls rallying people to rise up or a couple of earls riding on an uprising they did nothing to create. When Ed and Morcar gave up, though, Will accepted back into the fold again.
Having given up on sending English proxies into the north, he sent a Norman into Northumbria. On his first night in Durham, he and his retinue (somewhere between 500 and 900 men, according to contemporary sources, but I’d treat the numbers with caution) were killed. Then the rebels besieged the castle at York and killed Norman who’d been put in charge of it, along with many of his men.
This was the turning point.
“Swift was the king’s coming; he fell on the besiegers and spared no man,” according to the English monk Orderic Vitalis.
At this point, the Danish king sent his sons, with a fleet made up of Danes, English, Poles, Frisians, Saxons (the kind from Saxony, not the English kind), and Lithuanians. They worked their way up the eastern coastline, eventually joining forces with some of the rebel groups, but after some initial success they retreated when William showed up in person.
Horspool attributes that to a fear of facing down an annointed king. Annointing was the ceremony in which the church gave its oil-based blessing to a king, and people took it seriously. A king wasn’t just a pawn who’d gotten to the far side of the board and said, “King me.” He was church-approved and -tested. That’s where he got his divine right.
On the other hand, kings had been overthrown before and had slaughtered each other cheerily. Why that should have been an issue now I don’t know.
I can’t help wondering if the rebels were simply refusing to meet William on his ground, but that’s speculation. Don’t take it too seriously. It’s not like I have some hidden stash of information about this.
Whatever the reason, they retreated, and when Will couldn’t find any Danes to fight in York, he lost it and “utterly laid waste and ravaged the shire,” according to the Anglo-Saxon Chronicle. He burned crops, killed livestock, destroyed villages and farms, and broke farm implements. Basically, he destroyed everything people needed to farm the land. Some sources reported that starvation drove people to cannibalism or to sell themselves into slavery just so they could eat. There was death on a massive scale. It was ten years before the north even began to recover.
It’s known as the harrying of the north.
And William again pardoned some of the leading rebels. You know–the ones with titles.
That brings us to 1071, when Edwin and Morcar, the earls who never got a BBC sitcom named after them, joined a minor Anglo-Saxon noble (or gentleman in some versions), Hereward, in one of the last rebellions against Will.
At roughly this same time, Will was reading through a printout of senior clergymen, crossing out the Anglo-Saxon names and penciling in Norman ones. It didn’t matter that printouts hadn’t been invented yet, or pencils: Will couldn’t read. You could hand him a piece of blank vellum and he’d get just as much out of it.
The point is that he sent a Norman to replace the Anglo-Saxon abbot of Peterborough, and we can safely guess that the new abbot came expecting trouble, because he brought 160 of his closest friends with him, and all of them were armed. Presumably he brought a prayer or two, but maybe I’m falling for a stereotype there.
Before he got there, though, Hereward joined forces with the Danes to sack Peterborough Abbey (probably–contemporary sources are hazy, remember). The Anglo-Saxon Chronicle says the rebels claimed they were doing out of loyalty to the minster, to deny it to the Normans.
Hereward used the fens–boggy, nearly impenetrable marshland–as his base and fought a guerrilla war. Then William paid off the Danes and they dropped out of the story, leaving Hereward on his own. He fought for over a year.
Will eventually bribed some monks to betray (according to O’Farrell’s version of the tale) the route through the fens to Hereward’s stronghold, leaving us with one defeat and conflicting versions of what happened to Edwin and Morcar, although all the versions end with one betrayed and killed by his men and the other imprisoned for the rest of this life.
Hereward disappeared, as any good legend should. Get slaughtered and you can become a saint. Disappear and you get a shot at legendhood.
The Anglo-Saxon Chronicle says next to nothing about Hereward’s rebellion and doesn’t mention him by name at all. We could argue about how significant the rebellion was or wasn’t, but let’s not. We weren’t there. We can agree (see how neatly I slip you the opinion you’re supposed to take?) that it took on importance as legend–the bold Anglo-Saxon holdouts, using the land itself as a weapon against the invaders.
Hereward became known as the Wake only later, in one version because a family of that name wanted to claim him as an ancestor and in another version because it means the watchful.
Hereward wasn’t, in Horspool’s telling, William’s most powerful opponent, but his legend is the one that took hold, and it cycles through English literature from the twelfth century on. He wrestles bears. He sacks abbeys. (Okay, one abbey, and hey, we all have our faults.) He disappears instead of dying. He doesn’t have a happy ending, but he has a habit of embodying whatever qualities the country wants to believe in at the moment.
Horspool’s interpretation of all those rebellions is that they broke any trust Will might have put put in the existing English aristocracy, leaving him no choice but to replace them with Normans. He doesn’t explain–or ask, if the information that’s available doesn’t allow for an answer–what drove this cycle of rebellion, so I’ll raise the question. When you get a pattern like this, selfish motives and bad temper don’t cut it as an explanation. Something was going on that didn’t allow everyone to settle down, plow the land, gather the rents, and do whatever it was people had been doing before William landed. Because most people, given the chance to stay home and do what they’re used to, will do that.
Horspool considers it a legend that pre-Norman England was a land of freedom, but that belief fueled many a rebellion in the coming centuries. The shorthand for it is “the Norman yoke,” and if he’s not impressed with it as fact, he does pay tribute to its power as legend.
The other historians in my small stack of books are more convinced. Women were freer, they say. Local courts were made up of small landowners, creating a grass-roots kind of justice. You didn’t end up bringing a dispute with the local lord to that same local lord, hoping for justice, as people would have had to under the Normans if they’d been silly enough to try.
On the Horspool side of the scales, however, the Anglo-Saxons did have slavery, and tenant farmers don’t sound, at least as I read it, like they were entirely free. Compared to the feudalism the Normans imposed, though, it might have looked like heaven, and not just to those who were higher up the social ladder.
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My thanks to John Russell for suggesting Hereward as a topic. Sorry I went on so long. I couldn’t find a place to split it in two.
Thanks for the history. It includes information I had never seem before. It is hard to fake over a country, the people running it were happy running it. The story I was used to had it that William immediately stole – acquired – all the land and installed his supporters as lords and new owners, to whom everyone owed rent, loyalty and obedience. That type behavior could cause bad feelings and revolt.
The English just did not have a good process of change/transition of power, especially when the king died without a son ready to take his place. Cousins and sometimes brothers tended to disagree on sho would be the next king, and find supporters willing to fight for them in exchange for promises if titles and land.
We are much more civilized now, in some countries, but not world wide. Some still settle transfers of power with automatic weapons and bombs.
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The way Anglo-Saxons chose their king is–and this is based on a minute or two’s reading–a bit hazy. For the most part, the crown went to the eldest son, but a council of the country’s nobles etc.did / may have elected the king from the extended royal family. The strength of that system is that you don’t necessarily get saddled with a complete incompetent–or at least if you do, you chose him. The weakness is that it opens the country up to fighting over who gets the goodies. Both systems can be disastrous.
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THanks for a very entertaining bit of history there! Made me go look up Edgar the Aetheling — very interesting man, finger in lots of pies it seems.
According to my Husband (who studied the Anglo-saxons and Normans at university), the term aetheling apperently isn’t just a prince, but meant a contender for the throne. William was possbly an aetheling too, due to his cousinship to Edward the Confessor — which may well be a reason why resistance to William was patchy. That and the example of the harrying (or harrowing) of the north. :)
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That strikes me as a better translation, and one that goes deeper into the way kings were selected. I’d seen aeth translated as noble (no idea where I found that) and felt like I was short-changing the whole issue, but it was late and I let it go, grabbing onto a translation that was–or sounded–clear. Thanks.
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What a great read – I’m just teaching my eldest children about this period of history – will show them your blog as your writing style is really engaging.
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I’m flattered. And I hope it engages them. As a kid, I was lucky enough to grow up around books about what was then recent history (oddly enough, it’s now much less recent), and they presented it in ways that held my interest. My school history books were deadly, but the ones at home rescued history for me.
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They love it – I like that your article brings in the added detail that the school books do not. It’s so much more than dates and places. They really liked the note about of William shaking in the abbey.
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Thanks so much for letting me know that. How old are they and do they have any requests about things they’d like to read about? I can’t promise to follow up on them–some posts that I start just don’t work out–but I’m always open for suggestions.
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It’s my two eldest boys (almost 14 and 12) who are studying their history – they are absolutely thrilled to read your comment and are giving it lots of thought – I’ll get back to you ASAP 😃 How kind of you to offer, thank you very much.
Very much understand re posts … it often happens to me. And then the photos that were just snapped out of a moving car window tend to end up getting used more than the ones I laboured over setting up! 🙂
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As long as they understand that I can’t promise results on this, only an effort, then we’re good. And I do understand about the photos. In your blog, it’s important that they have some connection to the subject. Mine, though? After the first one or two posts, I gave up and started posting anything that struck me as photographable. It made my life so much easier.
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My boys say they understand completely – and have asked me to forward the following 🙂
My eldest says he likes the Great Fire of London, and anything to do with the events around 1066 (we took him up to the beaches where Harold Hadrada landed as a treat). And how Henry VII worked to bring warring sides together. ⚔️
My 12year old likes Nelson and the Napoleonic Wars – as well as the stories of King Alfred and the Saxons. 👑
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What interesting kids you have. I’ve already got posts scheduled through early February, so it’ll be a while, but I’ll see what I can do with that.
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For anyone who likes Historical Fiction there’s a great series of books starring Hereward, the author is James Wilde, which covers all the history you’ve mentioned here, plus what I presume is speculation as to where he went after he disappeared. They’re well written and I’m surprised they haven’t done a TV series à la Cornwell’s Last Kingdom. The last one I’ve yet to read so thanks for the reminder.
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I could see that being a rich bit of history to work with. And so much of what’s been passed down even before his disappearance is already speculation, you’d have a fairly free hand. Thanks for the recommendation.
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Another entertaining read/potted history lesson. Well done, Ellen!
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Thanks, Stevie.
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I had no idea that Hereward was “awake” but almost certainly not “woke” in the modern sense (although he was certainly attempting to throw off his Norman oppressors).
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That he was. And I recently heard some mention of mosquitoes in the fens, so I’m ready to believe that he didn’t sleep all that well.
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Oliver Cromwell died of malaria, I am not exactly sure where he caught it but he was from the fens, wasn’t he?
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He was from a small town near Cambridge, so I think that’s a yes, although I don’t know the extent of the fens. When I started typing the question into Google, Lord G. offered to tell me the birthplace of Aphrodite instead. I don’t think Cromwell would’ve been pleased to be mistaken for her.
I know the anopheles mosquito is present in parts of Britain, but I didn’t know malaria was. I suppose it’s absurd to think the bug wouldn’t have wandered through at some point, though, and be transmitted.
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That made me laugh! My husband has a minor fit if I mention Cromwell. He’s Irish. Cromwell was responsible for mass genocide (is there any other kind) in Ireland that most British seem blissfully unaware of!
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So far, I haven’t gotten into that (or any other) edge of English/Irish history. I’m also conscious that I haven’t touched the English/Welsh overlap. I have written a bit about the English/Scottish overlap, but I’ve at best only brushed by other elements of colonial history. I should, and eventually will, but everything seems to depend on a hundred other elements (history’s annoying that way) and I keep ducking away from it.
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Well, if you know something is complicated and controversial that takes another level of effort to get your head around it all too.
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Controversial doesn’t set me back much, but complicated and requiring some background–that does. Still, it’s something I would like to get to.
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Controversial topics are usually complicated.
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That’s true, if for no better reason that you have to cut through the passion and the bullshit.
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Sorry to hit Like seventeen times on this. My finger and the computer got trapped in a loop where I liked it, unliked it, liked it, etc.
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I do that too. Actually, my wost crime is to accidentally add question marks when I mean to add the exclamation mark (somehow comments on social media seem to require them). It transforms a friendly comment into a passive aggressine one. Great stuff? vs. Great suff!
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Interesting mistake, since they’re not keyboard neighbors. I’ve noticed lately that my typing’s getting worse. I don’t want to think about what that means.
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They are neighbours on a smart phone (I am not always using a real keyboard)!! My typing is a bas as it’s ever been, i just stop and check and notice my mistakes more!
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Mine genuinely is getting worse. The rest of my life is hanging together, so I’m not ready to blame dementia.
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I remember there being a tv series about Hereward when I was a kid, but I never watched it, so have no idea if it bore any relation to the historical reality, such as we know it.
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I’m saying this on the basis of pure prejudice and no knowledge, but I’d be a batch of brownies that if it was for kids it had very little relationship to historical reality. Especially since so little is actually known.
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I think it was a kids show so you’re very likely to be right.
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My brother and I used to watch Davy Crockett on TV. The only historically accurate elements were the names Crockett and Texas.
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I used to watch that too. The man with three ears 😉
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Three ears????
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Think of the theme tune. He had the usual left and right ones, but also a wild front one.
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Oh, groan. As many times as I heard that stupid song, that never crossed my mind. Which is odd, given that my family has a genetic disposition to making bad puns.
Or maybe all puns are bad.
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I can’t claim it as original, but I’ve no idea where I got it from. There’s nothing wrong with puns!
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Complaining about them is a family thing too. We tended to take it as a compliment.
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Fascinating. Thank you!
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It’s an interesting bit of history, isn’t it? And one that, in my reading, had been left out up till now.
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The part about Edgar’s age seems odd. The average A-S king in that era lived to the ripe old age of 45, making Edgar 1/3 of his expected age (comparable to William and Henry today), for a non-royal he’d be close to 1/2 of his expected lifespan.
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I think the feeling was that they needed a king who was old enough to hold his own from his first day on the job, even before he’d figured out what time everyone took a coffee break and where the extra paper was stored. Having him in place for a long time was a bonus, but not the deciding factor. So a young kid–and even then, a fifteen-year-old was a fifteen-year-old? Not a great gamble.
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So, 15 isn’t the old 30?
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I wouldn’t think so. At fifteen, you’re smaller and lighter than a thirty-year-old (which matters if you’re fighting with swords) and you still won’t have the confidence (never mind the wisdom) to make a bunch of rowdy aristocrats follow your lead.
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So, “off with their heads!” wouldn’t work, even if he had the sword to do it? Of course, in this country, the number of adults driving with a cellphone in one hand, a smoke in the other, and probable a drink or two under the belt, brings into question the wisdom of adults.
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It does, but by the time they reach a certain age they’ve gotten their bluster down well enough that they–or at least some of them–can present it fairly convincingly as wisdom and get people–at least some of them–to follow where they lead. I should maybe have said “the appearance of wisdom.”
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That was fun! I’m just picturing William the Conqueror snapping a hoe handle over his knee and yelling “I’m the bloody king, I am!”
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Perfect! It has just the right amount of insanity.
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As luck would have it, I was listening to What’s Become of the Brokenhearted? when I finished your piece today and felt it strangely appropriate for this comprehensive account of William the Conqueror and how tough it was to be a Conqueror, or did I skip something here?
Regardless, you made me laugh out loud at your definition of “linkless” for bloggers. Now I’m scared linkless.
Thanks so much for the Enlightenment. Have a fun-filled weekend.
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I don’t think I ever scared anybody linkless before. But the line you liked almost hit the cutting room floor. I can’t remember why, but I’m glad I left it in.
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Learning history from you is always a blast. They should package your posts and use them as material for school lessons. xo
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I suspect I’m a little too out there to get past the school censors. Oops, sorry, they’re not called that, but you know what I mean. The filtration systems they have to keep anything unwholesome (or interesting) from polluting the kids’ minds.
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Sadly this is true. When I worked with youth at risk and taught them life skills, one young man said, “Thanks for actually teaching me something for the first time in my life.” I didn’t teach them anything new but I made it interesting and fun.
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What an amazing, touching, heartbreaking comment. And what a compliment. How is it that universal education–that wondrous goal of so many smart, uneducated or self-educated working people–has been turned into something that so resolutely makes education unappealing or inaccessible to so many kids?
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Heartbreaking to be sure. I think it is because it tends to be a cookie-cutter education and only works for some, and definitely not for the creative mind. Education cannot be one size fits all. A clever teacher, and there are some out there, will pick up on that and tailor the class to include all types of learners. My grade three teacher was like that and made learning fun. We all did well in her class.
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My hunch is that the more they standardize education (in the name of making it excellent for everyone) the more good, creative teachers they drive out, because they can’t work in a cookie-cutter system, and so the less it works for anyone. Even the kids who do well in it are failed by it because it doesn’t expose them to the joy and excitement that they could find in learning.
Hmm, I’m not being even remotely funny about this. It infuriates me.
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We are on the same page about this and there is nothing funny about it. Robin Williams once said, “A mind is a terrible thing to waste.” For a funny man, he was being very serious.
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Interesting stuff and very nicely done. Hereward was quite big in the history that my dad used to tell me – but I can’t recall any mention of the Harrying of the North until I studied history at university.
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I’m starting to realize that the events that take on huge significance after the fact, and become powerful because of their ability to inspire, frighten, instruct, etc, aren’t necessarily the ones that were most significant at the time. History’s a funny old thing, and much more malleable than I thought when I was younger and took it at face value. Which is leading up to saying that it’s all about what captures your imagination. Hereward had a heavy presence in English fiction, and I wonder if that wasn’t what influenced him.
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The facts of history, whatever they are, may be absolute; but the emphasis of the telling has much to do with the time of the telling and the person of the teller.
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Absolutely. And all too often about the thumb the teller puts on the scales, consciously or not.
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“…couldn’t find a place to split it in two…”
Not a problem those old chaps ever had!
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The problem is that our ax is at the cleaners. And we let the sword get dull. It’s carelessness, I know.
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That’s the excuse I’m hearing from the local Labour Party!
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Okay, this is going to get complicated. Either that or I’m going to nod sagely and not get any deeper.
Hmm. It’s getting late and I’m tired. Let’s go for option 2 this time.
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very wise. Choose pillow over politics, especially in this “hot spot” right now. Sleep well.
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I won’t hold to that in the morning, but I’ve learned not to take it to bed with me. I sleep better than I used to.
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This is brilliant! Thank you. I wish you had taught history at my school. I had never heard of the harrying of the north until now, and it is awful. How could that have been left out of so many history books?
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I know, I know. It’s amazing how bad school history books are. If they set out to make them deadly, they couldn’t have done a better job.
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I always enjoy your history posts. I feel like all we ever learned about England was that things were so bad people moved to the US and set up equally bad systems of church / government and named every city “new” plus some English city. If they were brazen, they just left the “new” off and maybe just spelled the name wrong.
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Garrison Keillor did a great riff about the Puritans emigrating in search of freedom of religion so they could deny it to everyone else. Only he was more incisive and funnier about it.
It’s amazing how little history they taught most of us in history.
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I know. I’ve become a happy student of history now that I’ve watched several decades worth in person.
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My first exposure to the idea of watching history was when I was in my 30s and had gone back to school. A younger student was talking enthusiastically about studying the history of the sixties. I managed not to say, “HIStory??” but it was a sobering moment.
I’ve learned that history’s a lot more disturbing in person than in books.
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Ha! I watch a high school quiz show and the stuff they categorize under history is depressing.
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I know. It happened last week, right?
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17 year olds. No concept of life before them.
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I grew up in the shadow the WWII and the depression, so I was fascinated by them. But it was still hard to believe in a world before I joined it.
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What a lovely romp this was! And to think some people think history is boring. Ha! It’s that thing grabbing you by the throat now. Somebody’s going to come write about it later and call it history.
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That’s a perfect definition of what history is.
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I really enjoyed reading this, Ellen. It delves much further into the history around the Battle of Hastings than I have before. I didn’t realise that things were quite as unstable as all that, and I was amazed to read the account of William’s coronation. Thank you for sharing with the Hearth and Sol Link Party.
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And thank you for everything you do to keep the link party going.
I think in hindsight everything that happened can look inevitable. It’s good to remember how easily things could have turned out differently.
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Great article on a great tale. Those fens certainly still are boggy!
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Are they? I’ve never been to the area, but I thought they’d been at least partially drained. Although the fields in Cornwall are pretty boggy themselves right now. It’s been one wet winter.
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