<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7586431856785398049</id><updated>2024-10-24T11:15:07.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1066 Trilogy</title><subtitle type='html'>1066 Trilogy is a blog about the creation of three books of 1066. The first 1066: Apocalyptic Visions is my first novel. I am currently writing 1066: Rebellion! and will then work on the final book, 1066: Domesday.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7586431856785398049/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408392037034657923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7586431856785398049.post-1702999905799784094</id><published>2015-11-23T03:48:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2015-11-23T03:48:48.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mysterious Death of the Heir to the Throne</title><content type='html'>

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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;In 1054 the King of England, Edward the Confessor, had been
on the throne for 12 years and had been married for 9 years, but still had no
heir. This was a major problem and he was put under pressure by his nobles to
start thinking about appointing one, as he was now in his mid-forties. This succession
dilemma and the events that followed led to the invasions of England in 1066
culminating in the Battle of Hastings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Edward’s early life had been in exile in the court of
Normandy and it was this fondness for the Norman’s and his understanding of
their way of life that meant he invited Norman’s into his court in England and
also took some of them on as advisers. This did not go down well with some of
the Anglo-Saxon nobility especially the Godwinsons.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;In 1051 England came very close to civil war! In the late
summer in Dover a group of Norman’s, led by Count Eustace of Boulogne (Edward’s
brother-in-law), was attacked by the townspeople of Dover in a bloody mass
brawl.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The Norman side of the story was
that they had demanded lodgings in Dover for the night and were refused with
one householder being killed. The townspeople rebelled against the Normans and
a mass brawl ensued with casualties on both sides. When the Normans reported
these events back to King Edward, he did not wait to hear the other side of the
story, but ordered that the townspeople of Dover be punished. As Dover was part
of Earl Godwinson’s earldom, he was ordered by King Edward to carry out the
punishment. Earl Godwinson refused for a number of reasons; he did not believe
the story of Count Eustace; the townspeople were defending their right to admit
who they chose and he was fed up with King Edward siding with the Norman’s all
the time. Therefore a few weeks later, Earl Godwinson had amassed an army and
met the Kings army at Beverstone, 15 miles south of Gloucester. After realising
that the rest of the Earldom’s in England sided with the King and therefore was
outnumbered, Earl Godwinson backed down and submitted to the King. After
consultation with his councillors, the entire Godwin family, including the
future King Harold, were given five days to leave England and were banished.
King Edward’s wife, Edith, also a Godwinson, was removed from Court and sent to
a nunnery in Wherwell, near Winchester!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Later in 1051, Duke William of Normandy visited King Edward
in England and it was during this visit that he was supposedly chosen as
Edward’s heir.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;However, the Anglo-Saxon
Chronicle only noted his visit and not the purpose of the visit. Although
Edward may have wanted William as his heir, it was the ruling council, the
Witan, which chose the next King, so the crown was not Edward’s to give. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The Godwinsons did not stay in exile for long. In 1052, they
gained support and made their way to London in a fleet of ships taking hostages
and ransoms where they could. Finally again they had a showdown in London where
King Edward this time submitted. All the titles and lands were restored to the
Godwinsons and the Queen Edith was returned to Court. Earl Godwinson’s joy at
regaining his title and properties for his family were short lived. During the
rebellion he had begun to feel unwell and whilst at Edward’s court in early
1053 he died after a short illness. Harold became Earl of Wessex and over the
next few years would become King Edward’s right hand man and was seen as king
in all but name.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;So within all this internal turmoil and Court bickering, in
1054 King Edward discovers that a male relative of his is alive and well and
living in the Hungarian Court. His nephew, also called Edward, who was supposed
to have been killed off by King Canute, is the son of English King Edmund Ironside(king
for seven months before being killed by King Canute). Therefore, he had a
rightful claim to the English throne. On hearing this news, King Edward
despatched Bishop Aldred of Worcester to request that his nephew come to the
English Court and become his heir.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;This lost relative was not good news for the two
protagonists of the Battle of Hastings. Duke William firmly believed that King
Edward had promised him the crown in 1051. Earl Harold was also making a name
for himself as the most prominent Anglo-Saxon and would have thought himself
fit to wear the crown when King Edward died. However, fate played its hand once
more to the detriment of the Anglo-Saxons, as the exile Edward died within two
days of arriving back in England in 1057. King Edward never even got to meet
his long lost nephew and no-one knows why. So mysterious was this death that
the chroniclers of the time made little mention of it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The Anglo-Saxon chronicle says of Edward the Exile’s death: &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;‘We do not know for what reason it was brought
about that he was not allowed to visit his kinsman King Edward. Alas, that was
a miserable fate and grievous to all this people that he so speedily ended his
life after he came to England, to the misfortune of this poor realm.’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The two people with the most to gain from this mysterious
death were Duke William and Earl Harold. The fact that it occurred on English
soil and although he had been in exile for over forty years, Edward the Exile
would have been accepted by the Anglo-Saxon nobility, the finger would point
towards Harold. However, Duke William claimed he had been told by King Edward
that he was heir to the throne and he had a network of spies all over Europe
makes him a suspect too.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;All in all, King Edward was still left without
an heir when he died on 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; January 1066. Earl Harold became King
Harold II and the catastrophic slide towards the Battle of Hastings had
begun.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/feeds/1702999905799784094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/2015/11/the-mysterious-death-of-heir-to-throne.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7586431856785398049/posts/default/1702999905799784094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7586431856785398049/posts/default/1702999905799784094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/2015/11/the-mysterious-death-of-heir-to-throne.html' title='The Mysterious Death of the Heir to the Throne'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408392037034657923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7586431856785398049.post-2607127454968987187</id><published>2012-03-12T08:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-12T08:03:59.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Duke William&#39;s Fury</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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The kill was near, static prey in sight&lt;/div&gt;
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The Duke could not withhold delight&lt;/div&gt;
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White hart now locked firm in his view&lt;/div&gt;
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Unaware of missile speeding through&lt;/div&gt;
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The silent copse of Beech and mast&lt;/div&gt;
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To it’s target now closing fast&lt;/div&gt;
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Until the thunder of snorting destrier&lt;/div&gt;
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Alerts the prey of danger near&lt;/div&gt;
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Immediately darts to safety’s keep&lt;/div&gt;
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Hidden from harm in thicket deep&lt;/div&gt;
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Messenger dismounts in fear and alarm&lt;/div&gt;
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Presents the Duke news from afar&lt;/div&gt;
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With reddening face and veins ice blue&lt;/div&gt;
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William screams, “This can’t be true!”&lt;/div&gt;
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Edward is dead, Harold now King&lt;/div&gt;
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Promises made don’t mean anything&lt;/div&gt;
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Vengeance burning in his smouldering eyes&lt;/div&gt;
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William’s fury fixed on his new prize&lt;/div&gt;
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Capture the Crown from Harold’s hands&lt;/div&gt;
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With God’s help he’ll make a stand&lt;/div&gt;
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The hunt now over, invasion is planned&lt;/div&gt;
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Men, horses and ships William will demand&lt;/div&gt;
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Invasion is ready September 1066&lt;/div&gt;
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A colossal armada of six hundred ships&lt;/div&gt;
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Wait for the wind to blow in their favour&lt;/div&gt;
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Crossing the Channel not many will savour&lt;/div&gt;
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Nature relents as if signalling green light&lt;/div&gt;
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The Normans are coming to take up the fight&lt;/div&gt;
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Saxon navy is waiting to give them a blow&lt;/div&gt;
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Norman fleet is harried their progress is slow&lt;/div&gt;
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At last they arrive safely, camp on England’s shore&lt;/div&gt;
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Anglo-Saxons in danger like never before&lt;/div&gt;
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No welcoming army to send them back forth&lt;/div&gt;
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Harold’s fighting the Vikings way up in the North&lt;/div&gt;
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Normans build their defences and search the terrain&lt;/div&gt;
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Plunder and pillage the name of their game&lt;/div&gt;
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Harold defeats the Norsemen, so marches back south&lt;/div&gt;
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His intention to give William a smack in the mouth&lt;/div&gt;
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Tired Saxons meet invaders and get ready for battle&lt;/div&gt;
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England’s Crown to be decided in a field fit for cattle&lt;/div&gt;
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Both armies are fighting for honour and glory&lt;/div&gt;
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The Battle of Hastings now that’s quite a story&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/feeds/2607127454968987187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/2012/03/duke-williams-fury.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7586431856785398049/posts/default/2607127454968987187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7586431856785398049/posts/default/2607127454968987187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/2012/03/duke-williams-fury.html' title='Duke William&#39;s Fury'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408392037034657923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7586431856785398049.post-2107273907957343284</id><published>2012-02-21T11:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-21T11:56:12.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That fateful morn on Caldbec Hill</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Come
to taste the blood of whom&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Stand
in their way for England’s Crown&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;A
man of wealth and world renown&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;King
Harold’s army stands firm and tall&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Impressive
ranks form their shield wall&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Duke
William’s attack can start at will&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;On
that fateful morn on Caldbec Hill&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;On
this frosty morn in 1066&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Sword
and shield were firmly fixed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Leather
jerkins strapped and secure&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Shield
wall ready, strong and sure&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Flags
of war ripple and flutter&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Words
of prayer were heard a mutter&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Nervous
breaths were clear to see&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Hardened
stares faced their enemy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Autumnal
leaves leap and prance&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;In
preparation of impending advance&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;A
rain of arrows marked the start&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;From
Norman ranks they did depart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;The
Battle commenced its cries were shrill&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;On
that fateful morn on Caldbec Hill&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;The
first advance was soon repelled&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;The
shieldwall shaken but it had held&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;To
jeers and shouts of Saxon delight&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;At
Flemish soldiers who’d turned in flight&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;A
cavalry charge was dealt the same&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;The
Saxons winning the early game&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Duke
William is dead the Norman’s fear&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;But
back on his horse the invaders cheer&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;As
William leads the next assault &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Stopping
the Normans from early revolt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Hour
after hour the shield wall was battered&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;But
it held that was all that mattered&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;As
King Harold’s crown was shining still&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;On
that fateful day on Caldbec Hill&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;The
Battle continued throughout the day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Reinforcements
were coming the Saxons pray&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Their
shield wall was thinning it could not last&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;England’s
Crown nearly in Norman grasp&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;As
dusk approached the shield wall scatters&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Saxon
defence is now in tatters&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;A
final stand to save their King&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Ends
in despair, the Normans win&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;There
were thousands that died on that autumn day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Young
men, boys and farmers not there to play&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Battlefield
new in colour, blood red now its hue&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Senlac
is it’s new name forgotten by few&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Every
October they pay homage, remember them still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;&quot;&gt;Of that fateful day up on Caldbec Hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The battle re-enactment for 2011 held at Battle Abbey on the 15th October was performed under glorious blue skies and watched by an estimated five thousand spectators.&lt;br /&gt;
The main event took place at 3pm so what to do before then? Wander around the authentically decorated medieval market stalls and buy that so sharp seax, or the viking drinking horn? Sample a taste of&amp;nbsp;authentic mead or simply buy an ice-cream? There was a plethora of activities for young and old; a falconry display, learning to paint your own shield or taking aim with a bow to fire a few arrows at a static wild boar!&lt;br /&gt;
The English Heritage exhibition was also available to view and portrays an excellent history of 1066 and life under the Normans.&lt;br /&gt;
So to the main event, five hundred Normans faced up-to five hundred Anglo-Saxons both hurling verbal abuse at each other and cheered on by the massed spectators. Over the next hour the story of the famous battle that had taken place on this field 945 years ago was played out before us. There were no holds barred by the re-enactors when it came to the inevitable vis-a-vis confrontation. There is no love lost between the re-enactors and this was shown by the physical effort literally thrown at each other at close quarters. There were broken noses and black eyes on show during and after the battle. Even a faller from a horse was quickly seen to but did not effect the battle being played before us.&lt;br /&gt;
After an hours physical re-enactment the end of the battle brought the days activities to an end to rapturous applause. A fantastic day of history was played before a recipient audience and left us all with a hunger for next year&#39;s event.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/feeds/5086559943156458330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/2011/12/battle-of-hastings-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7586431856785398049/posts/default/5086559943156458330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7586431856785398049/posts/default/5086559943156458330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/2011/12/battle-of-hastings-2011.html' title='Battle of Hastings 2011'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408392037034657923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_OPj15xI8MrFKcLP4aKMFKtdyhoa2V4S8JBT_3I_c7Qs5PKeMJp9xiDuHcO5ipqqtkm0TEx9kAcAaSYFuqC9Qiood_KdgVkI1kMXmlTGFsQrykHqDubHzguvbngU-odU4C8apYXFGEAU/s72-c/020.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7586431856785398049.post-12419363662909876</id><published>2011-07-24T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T12:36:22.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who was to blame for the fall of the Anglo-Saxon empire?</title><content type='html'>When William Duke of Normandy was crowned King of England on Christmas Day 1066, the Anglo-Saxon dynasty came to an end. Defeat at the Battle of Hastings on 14&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; October 1066 effectively ended the military struggle against the Normans and once William’s coronation took place on Christmas Day 1066, the political struggle also ended. Although there were a number of rebellions in the following years, the Anglo-Saxon’s had been conquered.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;So where did it all go wrong? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;In 1042 when Edward the Confessor became King of England he had only recently returned from living in Normandy. He was a very pious man and liked nothing more than to hunt with falcons and attend church services. However, he became a weak king and relied heavily on his Norman advisors. This infuriated the Anglo-Saxon Earls who after a considerable campaign persuaded Edward to send the Norman advisors back to Normandy. The Earls were also concerned about the succession to the Throne and encouraged Edward to take a wife. He eventually married the sister of Harold Godwinson (later King Harold), but the marriage was a sham. Edward took a vow of chastity and would therefore not provide an heir. This proved to be the most contentious issue of his reign. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;There were many claimants to the Throne: William Duke of Normandy was a cousin of Edward and claimed that he had been promised the throne if Edward did not produce an heir; the Viking King Harald Hardrada also claimed he had a right to the throne; Edgar the Aethling at fifteen years old, the grandson of Edmund Ironside, a previous King of England, also had a claim to the throne; and then there was the most powerful man in England, the Earl of Wessex, Harold Godwinson. The Witan council eventually appointed him King on Edward’s death. This appointment was to trigger a catalogue of events, which culminated in the Battle of Hastings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Before the Saxons and Normans met on Senlac Ridge, King Harold had been advised to wait for reinforcements from the North before challenging Duke William in battle. The Saxon army marched for nine days after their successful victory over the Viking army of Harold Hardrada at Stamford Bridge near York and was tired but triumphant. However, Harold was outraged at the rampaging and pillaging of the Norman army in his own Earldom on the English south coast and wanted rid of the Normans from English soil. He left word in London for the Northern forces to join him without delay, but we now know they were never to arrive. This impatience was Harold’s first fatal mistake. The next took place during the Battle of Hastings. Harold had positioned his army at the top of Senlac Ridge and formed a defensive shield wall. This tactic was effective for a considerable amount of time. Harold believed that the Norman’s would eventually tire of attacking up a steep hill and when the reinforcements arrived, drive the Normans back into the sea. In the middle of the battle, Harold had an opportunity to force home his advantage and win the day. On a number of occasions, the Norman left flank retreated and allowed the shield wall to move forward. However, Harold kept the wall static and lost his opportunity. If Harold had advanced the shield wall as one and forced the Norman’s back down the hill, whilst the left flank was in retreat and disarray, the outcome of the battle may have been different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;On September 24&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; 1066, the Anglo-Saxons achieved their last battle victory at Stamford Bridge. The Viking invaders led by Harold Hardrada had a few days earlier defeated the Northern Saxon army at Gate Fulford near York. The Northern Saxon army was lead by the Earls of Mercia and Northumbria, Morkere and Edwin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Although these Earls were brothers-in-law to Harold, they both harboured a desire for independent kingdoms. After King Harold had led the Saxon army North to defeat the Viking invaders at Stamford Bridge, they heard news of the Norman invasion by Duke William in the South. Without delay, Harold lead the majority of the Saxon army South in the belief that he would recruit on his journey and that Morkere and Edwin would recruit in the North and then join Harold to defeat the Normans. However, the Northern Earls had other ideas. Although they marched South at a much slower pace than Harold had required, they were too late to join battle at Hastings. After the Battle of Hastings, Edwin and Morkere pledged their allegiance to the only remaining Saxon heir to the throne, Edgar the Aethling. However, instead of using their forces to encounter Duke William, they yet again betrayed their Anglo-Saxon Kingdom in the hope that they would bargain for an independent state. The Northern army marched back home and waited for the Normans to come to them. In 1070, the Normans came in force and wreaked havoc that would leave famine and desolation in that part of the country that would last for over a decade. The ‘Harrowing of the North’ was a sorry tale and instigated by the Northern Earls betrayal of King Harold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;In summary, the Anglo-Saxon empire fell for a number of reasons; King Edward had no desire for an heir and preferred Falcons to children; King Harold was too impatient and lost the Battle of Hastings; and the Northern Earls were too selfish to fight for the Anglo-Saxon Kingdom and were only concerned about a Northern state. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;&quot;&gt;If there were one choice to be made for the main protagonist for the fall of the Anglo-Saxon empire I would have to choose an ineffectual King that put his personal pleasure before his kingly duties. King Edward, guilty as charged!&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/feeds/12419363662909876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/2011/07/who-was-to-blame-for-fall-of-anglo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7586431856785398049/posts/default/12419363662909876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7586431856785398049/posts/default/12419363662909876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/2011/07/who-was-to-blame-for-fall-of-anglo.html' title='Who was to blame for the fall of the Anglo-Saxon empire?'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408392037034657923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG5nCETy26NcHHdiDM4zIUIGZLfWq1w3sRHXOOkVgLwtT1tLjsbtkqXFjB8tPtXYM72QMbXyyRCXNs-NpiPovzvy95BLtTySAFMeafIoy8zco_Eor9-WdqSTTrkxP75xok9EYqp6tHY2s/s72-c/Edward+the+Confessor.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7586431856785398049.post-5306311831252996549</id><published>2011-07-21T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T12:37:11.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Opening to 1066: Rebellion!</title><content type='html'>It had been a busy and mentally exhausting evening for Brother Ulric. In his humble parish church laid the dead and dying soldiers from the Battle of Hastings. The significance of the Battle had not been discussed with his fellow Monks, as they were tending to the spiritual and physical needs of their compatriots. The consequences of the Saxon defeat would come later. Now he had to tend to the dying and administer their last rites before they passed from this earth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  More than fifty bodies had been transferred from Senlac Ridge by cart or horse. There were a few walking wounded, but most of the casualties lay on the cold stone floor hours if not minutes from their appointment with St Peter. The church was constructed from the local oak and ash trees and was situated five miles from Caldbec in a village called Oakfield. Local villagers were helping with nursing duties, but the monks directed the activity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  As the Infirmarer, Ulric was directing operations with a cool and calm efficiency. At thirty years old, he had seen the injuries from sword fights and knew how to treat them and also knew how to comfort those past healing. His elder brother, Magnus had often got into drunken brawls and had received many a cut from a knife or a dagger. As the eldest son, Magnus had been destined to serve their Earl as a Housecarl, and Ulric the priesthood as the younger brother. That was the card life had dealt him and he had made good use of this opportunity. The Abbot had quickly seen Ulric’s eye for organisation and had made him the Infirmarer a mere five years after joining the Abbey. His knowledge of herbs, a soothing voice and calmness under pressure was in dire need this evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  Ulric held the hand of a dying farmer firmly and yet gently to let the dying man know he was not alone. As one of the fyrd, the farmer was not a trained soldier, but had been called up to help his Earl fight the Norman invasion. The farmer’s voice was but a whisper, so Ulric knelt closer to hear his last confession. Ulric caught a few words about being sorry for being a bad husband and then the farmer convulsed for the last time showering Ulric’s face with spittle, blood and bile. Then he was still. The pained expression that had been etched on his face since the Norman sword had slit across his stomach was now replaced with a placid calm that removed ten years from his age. Ulric gently closed the farmer’s eyelids, muttered a prayer, rose and moved to seek out his next patient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  In the darkest corner of the church behind the altar lay an injured Housecarl. He was lying on his back with his head resting on a rolled up woollen cassock. His hands were clutched across his stomach as if he held back his entrails. His right eye was bruised and swollen covering most of his vision and a roughly cut cloth tourniquet had been applied to his right leg just above his knee. A candle flickered his shadow onto the wooden church wall and it was the movement of this shadow that had caught Ulric’s eye. The Housecarl had raised his arm to gain attention and by sheer luck or fate, Ulric had seen it through the corner of his eye. Ulric knelt down by his patient and mopped his brow with the cloth that had been placed by a freshly drawn bowl of water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  The Housecarl began to speak in a controlled but stuttering fashion. Each word painfully transmitted through clenched teeth, “The King… dead!” he began.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  “I know my child. May God have mercy on his soul,” Ulric responded making the sign of the cross with his thumb on his forehead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  “No,” the Housecarl rasped in reply, “I saw.. him”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  “Saw him when?” Ulric whispered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  “Changed armour….not dead!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  “Changed with whom? During the battle?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  “Near the end… escaped”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  “Rest my child. Do not exert yourself.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  The Housecarl lurched forward and roughly grabbed Ulric’s collar. In severe pain and in his final moments he whispered in Ulric’s ear, “Harold….lives” and slumped back to his resting place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  “Who are you my child?” Ulric enquired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  The Housecarl never responded to Ulric’s question. Ulric’s heart was now beating fast. His mind swam with the information he had just been told.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  As Ulric closed the warrior’s eyes for the last time a Brother had seen the last few minutes of Ulric’s conversation and had approached his colleague.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  “An interesting confession Brother Ulric?” Brother Raymond enquired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  Ulric jumped at this sudden interrogation, as he had not heard Raymond approach. Ulric rose slowly and turned to face his Brother. His mind now fully engaged in the present, “Who was he Brother?” Ulric responded ignoring the question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  “Godfrey of Waltham. A Housecarl that had served with King Harold for many a year,” Raymond replied confidently, “He was one of the last to see the King before he fell.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  “I’m not so sure,” Ulric replied walking past his colleague, “I’m not so sure”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  Ulric headed straight for the church door and out into the night. It was raining lightly and the slight drizzle ran down his face and refreshed his furrowed brow. The last five minutes had turned a night of sorrow into one of hope and encouragement. What if Godfrey was right and Harold had managed to switch clothing? The Saxon King could fight another day. All was not lost!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  Ulric stood yards from the church door looking to the heavens; his arms outstretched welcoming the pouring rain, as it now cascaded in a heavier descent. A smile etched right across his face. Brother Raymond watched Ulric from the church door and shook his head in bewilderment. Raymond had known of the Housecarl, Godfrey for a number of years. How could Ulric question his identification? With the dying Saxon soldiers still in need of his attention, Raymond turned about and walked back into the dryness of the church leaving Ulric in the rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  Ulric was now on his knees in a puddle that had formed in the sodden earth where he knelt. This did not seem to bother the monk. He again looked up into the night sky, outstretched his arms and began to laugh uncontrollably. The soldiers from the Saxon army lay in his church, the battle was lost, but yet he laughed. Tears of joy mixed with the autumn rain ran down his face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  “He lives,” cried Ulric into the night sky, “he lives!!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/feeds/5306311831252996549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/2011/07/opening-to-1066-rebellion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7586431856785398049/posts/default/5306311831252996549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7586431856785398049/posts/default/5306311831252996549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/2011/07/opening-to-1066-rebellion.html' title='Opening to 1066: Rebellion!'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408392037034657923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7586431856785398049.post-8351237847968386780</id><published>2011-07-21T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T09:38:47.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Battle of Hastings Tactical Analysis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333;&quot;&gt;When King Harold of England faced Duke William of Normandy on the 14th October 1066, they both used different tactics to try and win the Battle of Hastings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333;&quot;&gt;Harold had positioned his 7000 strong Anglo-Saxon army on the high ground at the top of a ridge. His army fought on foot and formed a defensive shield wall many men deep to counter the charge of the Norman cavalry.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333;&quot;&gt;Duke William&#39;s 7000 men of Normans, Bretons and Flemish were formed in three sections of infantry and there was also a contingent of Norman cavalry. They faced the Anglo-Saxons up the hill that had a steep gradient. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333;&quot;&gt;The positioning of the Anglo-Saxon troops at the top of the hill gave them a distinct advantage. Not only did it give them a bird’s eye view of the battlefield, but also a physical advantage as the onus was on the Norman army to meet the shield wall and break through it after an arduous uphill climb. Even the Norman cavalry had to fight uphill!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333;&quot;&gt;At the beginning of the battle at approximately 9am, the tactics of Harold and William were simple. Harold’s shield wall had to stand firm and not break, whereas William had to breakthrough the wall.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333;&quot;&gt;The initial Norman assault of infantry failed miserably and so did the first cavalry charge. It was during this first cavalry charge led by William at the head of his Mathilda squadron that a rumour spread that William had been unseated and killed. His horse had been killed, but William survived with a few bruises and made it back amongst his men. After mounting his second horse of the day, William had to raise his visor to show his face to his men and prove he was alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP0HgYdpToy0DLu0xBybhiAU4NoRGZfW1faMmahtjEyfF8UZptLLwM-oYCkgdVhH-NaFrwS74qbpIY1jB8pi7kMwNUvq6ZPoifgOyAam107G9qP9a_u9d6Z4oc62MCl8ucxWJB_DaEPUk/s1600/004.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP0HgYdpToy0DLu0xBybhiAU4NoRGZfW1faMmahtjEyfF8UZptLLwM-oYCkgdVhH-NaFrwS74qbpIY1jB8pi7kMwNUvq6ZPoifgOyAam107G9qP9a_u9d6Z4oc62MCl8ucxWJB_DaEPUk/s320/004.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;The steep hill of Senlac Ridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333;&quot;&gt;William’s first piece of luck occurred in the next phase of the battle. The Anglo-Saxon shield wall was holding firm and the Norman left flank was taking such a beating that the Flemish infantry fell and back and began to run down the hill. Approximately 1000 Anglo-Saxons saw that they were winning and ran down the hill to chase the fleeing Flemish. William quickly saw an opportunity and sent his cavalry to encircle the marauding Anglo-Saxons and trapped them between the Norman lines and the cavalry. This breakout from the wall left it severely weakened and encouraged William to mount another assault.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333;&quot;&gt;The second major assault also met fierce resistance and ended with severe losses to the Norman troops. It was at this point at about 1pm that modern military strategists believe that Harold should have forced home his advantage and moved the shield wall down the hill about 50 yards. This action would have been totally demoralising to the Normans’ as they were no nearer breaking through the shield wall. To see it advancing toward them may have broken their resolve. It is now believed that Harold chose to remain static as he was receiving small numbers of reinforcements during the battle. He firmly believed that the Northern army promised by Earl Morkere and Earl Edwin would arrive during the battle. A few more thousand men would have changed the outcome of the battle, but as we now know, it never arrived.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333;&quot;&gt;However, William was not to know this, so his initial objective remained the same; he had to breakthrough the shield wall before any Anglo-Saxon reinforcements arrived or the battle would be lost and with it the English crown. He employed a two-pronged attack that would win him the day. William’s archers were running out of arrows, but he insisted on one last salvo to be timed at a precise moment. William instructed his archers to aim at the shield wall just as his infantry would meet it simultaneously. The Anglo-Saxons could raise their shield to defend a falling arrow, but not keep it against their body to defend a thrusting sword at the same time. This tactic was executed perfectly and the shield wall began to falter. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333;&quot;&gt;The next phase of the Norman attack involved the cavalry crashing through the weakest point of the shield wall therefore causing panic amongst the Anglo-Saxons. It was during this phase in the fighting that Harold was probably killed and the battle won.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;&quot;&gt;Although William did receive a certain amount of good fortune during the battle, it could be argued that he employed the more creative tactics. William was mounted on a horse during the battle and had a good view of the battle as it took place, whereas Harold’s view was restricted to looking over and around the soldiers in front of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhpJ2P1K-ogsCADN_bB1ouDms-mLNgHnMH8atsXCbbaianmtpGtAxm0C5NcGlcDx8x7LrXeWVy9L4NB4UHwZbGyCOXlD0ACjl_Cdm5ju4YyVXJxZwpwIpSSXr3qgsF4eq-8Fo6D0qBoyU/s1600/024.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhpJ2P1K-ogsCADN_bB1ouDms-mLNgHnMH8atsXCbbaianmtpGtAxm0C5NcGlcDx8x7LrXeWVy9L4NB4UHwZbGyCOXlD0ACjl_Cdm5ju4YyVXJxZwpwIpSSXr3qgsF4eq-8Fo6D0qBoyU/s320/024.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Battle Abbey as it stands today&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/feeds/8351237847968386780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/2011/07/battle-of-hastings-tactical-analysis.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7586431856785398049/posts/default/8351237847968386780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7586431856785398049/posts/default/8351237847968386780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/2011/07/battle-of-hastings-tactical-analysis.html' title='Battle of Hastings Tactical Analysis'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408392037034657923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP0HgYdpToy0DLu0xBybhiAU4NoRGZfW1faMmahtjEyfF8UZptLLwM-oYCkgdVhH-NaFrwS74qbpIY1jB8pi7kMwNUvq6ZPoifgOyAam107G9qP9a_u9d6Z4oc62MCl8ucxWJB_DaEPUk/s72-c/004.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7586431856785398049.post-5557776300514590409</id><published>2011-07-14T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T12:52:32.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Guilty Conscience of William the Conqueror</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;iframe align=&quot;left&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; marginheight=&quot;0&quot; marginwidth=&quot;0&quot; scrolling=&quot;no&quot; src=&quot;http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=story08-21&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=0224050508&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr&quot; style=&quot;align: left; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After completing my novel &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1066: Apocalyptic Visions &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I had always wondered why William Duke of Normandy had to go to such lengths to gain approval from the Pope to invade England and remove Harold Godwinson as the rightful King. If William had a rightful claim to the English throne then why did he need the Pope’s blessing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Also, why did William build not one, but two abbeys in Caen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;This seems like an over zealous act of piety. To build one church in a town is acceptable, but to build two Abbeys in the same town in 11&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; Century Normandy needs further investigation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;In 1050, William married his cousin called Matilda. She was the daughter of Count Baldwin V of Flanders, but as she was a blood relative, the Church did not acknowledge this marriage. William knew the consequences of this arrangement but underestimated the Church’s response. As he was a pious man, he could not cope with the mental anguish of being a ‘bastard’ son and his marriage being declared immoral by the Church. One of these actions could be rectified to aid his guilty conscience, so he petitioned the Pope and asked for the marriage to be blessed on the proviso that he built an Abbey for men and one for women in the capital of Normandy, Caen. After lengthy petitioning, the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Pope declared their marriage legal in 1059.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;In 1067, the majestic Norman Romanesque Abbey aux Hommes was completed in Caen at considerable expense to William. This church would become the burial church of William and still stands as an imposing central point in Caen today. The Abbey aux Dames was completed in 1130 and is where Matilda was buried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Therefore, William carried out an act against the Church that he knew was wrong at the time and then begged for the Pope’s forgiveness. Read on as there is a common theme developing here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;King Edward, known as the Confessor, was 38 when he became the English King in 1042, and had spent 27 years of his life in exile. Most of this exile was at the Court of the Duke of Normandy, as his mother was the eldest daughter of Richard I, Duke of Normandy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;King Edward invited Norman Councillors to the Royal Court at Gloucester to advise him at certain times during his reign, and therefore had an affinity towards Normandy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;In 1051 Edward asked William, Duke of Normandy to be his heir to the throne if he died without producing any children. It could be argued that this discussion was a plausible one, as Edward felt threatened at the time by the Earl of Wessex, Harold’s father. By giving the throne to a Norman would deprive the most powerful man in England the only thing that he could not buy. Not content with a conversation some fifteen years previous, William was then supposed to have received homage by Harold Godwinson in 1063.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Harold’s small sailing party had been swept by the English tides to the French coastline and is taken prisoner by Guy Count of Ponthieu. They are then handed over to William and became William’s “guests”. It was during this visit that Harold was apparently to have sworn allegiance to William in the presence of a Holy Relic. This oath was an agreement that William would become the King of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;England if Edward the Confessor died without an heir. This homage is depicted in the Bayeux tapestry and shows Harold talking to William with the Holy Relics of Bayeux cathedral hidden beneath a cloth. Does this show that William had tricked Harold into an oath that was religiously binding?  Swearing an oath in the presence of a Holy Relic in the 11&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; Century was the equivalent of swearing on the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Bible in modern times. Bearing in mind that the Bayeux tapestry was commissioned by the half brother of William, Bishop Odo, it could be argued that the deceitful depiction of this oath was deemed to be less of an issue for the Norman’s because they had the Pope’s blessing for the invasion of England.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Even though William had supposedly received an invitation to become the King of England from Edward, and had an allegiance oath sworn to him by Harold, the most powerful man in England, William still felt it necessary to gain a Papal decree to invade. For a man known for his paranoid control over his Dukedom, this seems over the top to say the least. Did he need this Papal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;blessing to rally his troops for the invasion? I would say not as he ruled with an iron fist and demanded allegiance from his vassals. William was a very religious man, so did he need to fight on the right hand side of God? Perhaps, but the argument he placed before the Cardinals in Rome does not add up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;William vowed to bring England into line as a Papal fief if he were to become King of England and restore Peter’s Pence. This was a payment to the Church that England had stopped a few years before Edward the Confessor’s death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;England had no Vatican representative so William vowed to restore this as King of England. Very pious of him, but he could have achieved this after he had taken the Throne. Why was his argument to the Pope not based on the oath that Harold had sworn on the Holy Relics or the fact that Edward had already promised him the throne? One answer does spring to mind and that is that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;William felt guilty of his trickery and could not base an invasion on a conversation fifteen years previous. William needed a Papal blessing to aid his conscience and nothing more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;In 1828, American Senator William L Macey declared ‘to the victor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;belong the spoils’ when referring to the Presidential Election of Andrew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Jackson. After the Battle of Hastings and the creation of the Bayeux Tapestry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;William could have altered this saying and changed it to a Norman verse, ‘to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;the victor belongs the propaganda’.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/feeds/5557776300514590409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/2011/07/guilty-conscience-of-william-conqueror.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7586431856785398049/posts/default/5557776300514590409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7586431856785398049/posts/default/5557776300514590409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/2011/07/guilty-conscience-of-william-conqueror.html' title='The Guilty Conscience of William the Conqueror'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408392037034657923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7586431856785398049.post-5479422222480567784</id><published>2011-06-25T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T12:32:59.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So what did the Normans ever do for us?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;iframe align=&quot;left&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; marginheight=&quot;0&quot; marginwidth=&quot;0&quot; scrolling=&quot;no&quot; src=&quot;http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=story08-21&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=B004H4XG24&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr&quot; style=&quot;align: left; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;By us I mean the Anglo-Saxons that had been gradually&lt;br /&gt;
subdued and beaten into submission by the Norman conquest of the 11&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Century.&lt;br /&gt;
Let us reflect on the conquering achievements of the bastard&lt;br /&gt;
Duke of Normandy in his role as King of England. In his twenty-one years of&lt;br /&gt;
rule, what exactly did he achieve?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQDvTniayfv7a3mkVymAHPUBM_g_Cjf1KvQJ-ELw6J3XsFK_ZEW3XCfyabuAmJO4QYfoxD8-XakaiBBybQ7zX6LcUZOS9m_YK08HjFIUh-cT4vQ5XD6fAwhzAP_kq8eElEqqMDZZ6AzCk/s1600/Rochester_Castle_500%255B1%255D.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQDvTniayfv7a3mkVymAHPUBM_g_Cjf1KvQJ-ELw6J3XsFK_ZEW3XCfyabuAmJO4QYfoxD8-XakaiBBybQ7zX6LcUZOS9m_YK08HjFIUh-cT4vQ5XD6fAwhzAP_kq8eElEqqMDZZ6AzCk/s200/Rochester_Castle_500%255B1%255D.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first achievement that leaps to mind is castles. The&lt;br /&gt;
Normans knew how to throw up a mud hill, stick giant wooden stakes around it and shelter behind this relatively secure construction. With the local area secure, they then progressed to upgrade the Motte and Bailey to a stone construction using stone from Norman quarries. These castles would then keep the local population under control and discourage any further insurrection.&lt;br /&gt;
So apart from castles, what did the Normans ever do for us?&lt;br /&gt;
King Edward had spent many years in exile in Normandy before&lt;br /&gt;
his accession to the English throne in 1042. With his life experience and with the Anglo-Saxon nobility, he created the Witan (Council) to advise and carry out his instruction. When William became King he did not change the format of this Council, but only its leaders from Anglo-Saxon to Norman. William realised that for the invasion to succeed, he needed to keep as much continuity to Anglo-Saxon life as possible. The administrative frameworks of England and Normandy were run in very similar fashions, so there was little change required to a country that was rich in agriculture, coin and population. England had become the envy of most of Medieval Europe and was seen as a very rich prize.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;In December 1085, William commissioned an account of all the lands, manors, crops and livestock that belonged to the Lords of England.&amp;nbsp;These&amp;nbsp;Lords had sworn their fealty to William and paid him an annual tithe or tax. William needed to know the extent of their property so he could tax them&lt;br /&gt;
accordingly. This account became known as the Domesday Book and was completed in August 1086. It had taken seven months to gather the required information from 13,148 settlements in England. It was published shortly before William’s death. The fact that seven teams of scribes could travel England and ascertain this quality of information was a testament to the organisation and&lt;br /&gt;
administration that was already in place before the Norman Conquest. The Norman&lt;br /&gt;
collation of this data into two volumes, The Great and Little Domesday book is a legacy for us all to share 1000 years later.&lt;br /&gt;
So apart from castles and the Domesday Book, what did the Normans ever do for us?&lt;br /&gt;
Apart from the scorched earth policy and famine metred out to the Northern counties in the ‘Harrowing of the North’ in 1070 as punishment for the rebellion in York, there is not much else to add to William’s glowing list of achievements.&lt;br /&gt;
What is perceived as a Norman conquest of the Anglo-Saxon people in power and mind can only be attributed to the fact that the framework of a very successful race was already in place.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/feeds/5479422222480567784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/2011/06/so-what-did-normans-ever-do-for-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7586431856785398049/posts/default/5479422222480567784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7586431856785398049/posts/default/5479422222480567784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1066trilogy.blogspot.com/2011/06/so-what-did-normans-ever-do-for-us.html' title='So what did the Normans ever do for us?!'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408392037034657923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQDvTniayfv7a3mkVymAHPUBM_g_Cjf1KvQJ-ELw6J3XsFK_ZEW3XCfyabuAmJO4QYfoxD8-XakaiBBybQ7zX6LcUZOS9m_YK08HjFIUh-cT4vQ5XD6fAwhzAP_kq8eElEqqMDZZ6AzCk/s72-c/Rochester_Castle_500%255B1%255D.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>