Great Tales from English History Volume 3: Captain Cook, Samuel Johnson, Queen Victoria, Charles Darwin, Edward the Abdicator, and More

by Robert Lacey

Overview

With insight, humor and fascinating detail, Lacey brings brilliantly to life the stories that made England — from Ethelred the Unready to Richard the Lionheart, the Venerable Bede to Piers the Ploughman.

The greatest historians are vivid storytellers, Robert Lacey reminds us, and in Great Tales from English History, he proves his place among them, illuminating in unforgettable detail the characters and events that shaped a nation.

In this volume, Lacey limns the most important period in England's past, highlighting the spread of the English language, the rejection of both a religion and a traditional view of kingly authority, and an unstoppable movement toward intellectual and political freedom from 1387 to 1689.

Opening with Chaucer's Canterbury Tales and culminating in William and Mary's "Glorious Revolution," Lacey revisits some of the truly classic stories of English history: the Battle of Agincourt, where Henry V's skilled archers defeated a French army three times as large; the tragic tale of the two young princes locked in the Tower of London (and almost certainly murdered) by their usurping uncle, Richard III; Henry VIII's schismatic divorce, not just from his wife but from the authority of the Catholic Church; "Bloody Mary" and the burning of religious dissidents; Sir Francis Drake's dramatic, if questionable, part in the defeat of the Spanish Armada; and the terrible and transformative Great Fire of London, to name but a few.

Here Anglophiles will find their favorite English kings and queens, villains and victims, authors and architects - from Richard II to Anne Boleyn, the Virgin Queen to Oliver Cromwell, Samuel Pepys to Christopher Wren, and many more.

Continuing the "eminently readable, highly enjoyable" (St. Louis Post-Dispatch) history he began in volume I of Great Tales from English History, Robert Lacey has drawn on the most up-to-date research to present a taut and riveting narrative, breathing life into the most pivotal characters and exciting landmarks in England's history.

Product Details

ISBN-13:	9780316114592
Publisher:	Little, Brown and Company
Publication date:	12/11/2006
Pages:	320
Product dimensions:	5.80(w) x 8.40(h) x 1.20(d)

About the Author

Robert Lacey is the coauthor of The Year 1000 and the author of such bestselling books as Majesty, The Kingdom, and The Queen Mother's Century. He lives in London.

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Great Tales From English History (3)

Captain Cook, Samuel Johnson, Queen Victoria, Charles Darwin, Edward the Abdicator, and More

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By Robert Lacey

LITTLE, BROWN

Copyright © 2006 Robert Lacey
All right reserved.
ISBN: 0-316-11459-6

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Chapter One

TALE OF A WHALE

LAST WEEK A WHALE SWAM PAST THE BOTTOM of my road. I live about a hundred yards from the Thames, in Pimlico, central London, so when the news came on the radio, I dashed down to the river to take a look.

There were hundreds of people there already, focusing their binoculars and clutching flasks of tea. It was rather a cheery, holiday happening - but also, in some way, an historic moment. Parents had brought their children to witness this event of a lifetime. Peering under the bridges, we could see that gallant volunteers had waded into the water to try to shoo the bewildered creature back downriver. When it became clear she could not do the job herself, they hoisted her on to a rescue barge.

I saw the barge come steaming back downstream, heading for the mouth of the river. It was travelling fast. On the deck we could make out the grey, shiny mass of the whale, surrounded by the volunteers splashing water over her. Could they keep her alive for long enough? we wondered. Could they make it to the open sea?

In the event, our hopes were dashed. The whale died, still on board the barge, in the estuary of the Thames, and the papers next day mourned her passing. One asked its readers for £10,000 to save the animal's bones for thenation, and there were agonised heart-searchings - could more have been done to save 'celebrity big blubber'?

It all made a striking contrast to the year 1240, in the reign of King Henry III, when a whale swam under London Bridge and the citizens pursued it upstream to Mortlake. They harpooned the creature to death - and when, four centuries later, another 'beast of prodigious size' lost its way in the river, it was similarly set upon, to be sliced up and borne away in oil-dripping chunks. The date was 3 June 1658, following 'an extraordinary storm of hail and rain, the season as cold as winter', and this disruption of nature's course was taken to be a significant omen. Oliver Cromwell fell ill that summer, and died three months later.

From old-time slaughter to modern empathy, with some ancient superstition along the way, the history of London's human-whale interaction from 1240 to 2006 would seem to demonstrate that mankind's finer feelings have made progress over the years. What a concentration of human goodwill was beamed towards that whale!

But consider how, in the centuries before people flicked a switch to light their homes, whale oil was a premier source of clean and bright illumination - a precious commodity. Then spare a few minutes, if you can bear it, to survey the superstitious omens on offer in the average modern horoscope column. Add in the tens of thousands of pounds that were spent in January 2006 on helicopters, cameras and whale punditry to turn the lingering death of a tragically disoriented mammal into a round-the-clock source of popular entertainment, and perhaps you will arrive at a different perspective - from level-headed survival to empty-headed sentimentality, perhaps? At least the harpooners of 1240 and 1658 put the poor animal out of its misery with dispatch.

The verdict is yours, dear reader. The job of the historian is to deal objectively with the available facts. But history is in the eye of the beholder and also of the historian who, as a human being, has feelings and prejudices of his own. In the two previous paragraphs you have seen the tale of the whale designed and redesigned to offer you two alternative conclusions.

So let me try to be candid about some of my own prejudices. I believe passionately in the power of good storytelling, not only because it is fun, but because it breathes life into the past. It is also through accurate narrative - establishing what happened first and what happened next - that we start to perceive the cause of things, and what influences human beings to act in the noble and cruel ways that they do. I believe that nobility actually secures more effective outcomes than cruelty, though the story of the slave trade in the pages that follow might seem to challenge that. I also believe that ideas matter, that change is possible, that knowledge dispels fear, and that good history both explains and facilitates all those things.

This volume, the third and final part of my 'Great Tales from English History', opens in 1690, and describes what flowed from the momentous agreement of 13 February 1689, the day when England's Parliament concluded its negotiations with Willem van Oranje, the Dutch prince who had forcibly captured the country four months earlier. As we read at the end of volume 2, this 38-year-old Willem the Conqueror had assembled the largest invasion force ever to land in England and had chased away his father-in-law, the Catholic King James II. Now Willem's blue-coated Dutch soldiers patrolled the streets of London.

The previous morning his wife Mary, daughter of the deposed King, had stepped off a ship from Holland. After changing her clothes and breakfasting at Greenwich, Mary had travelled up the Thames to Westminster to join her husband and add some blood legitimacy to his naked military power.

Modern history starts here. You might have thought that the execution of Charles I in January 1649 had settled the question as to whether King or Parliament had the final word on how England was to be run. But the bitter divisions of the Civil War, over which more than eighty thousand men had fought and died, had not been resolved by the Cromwell years – and when Charles II was restored in 1660, he had cannily sidestepped attempts to define his powers. The 'Merry Monarch' ruled for a quarter of a century as if his father's head had never been cut off, and from 1685 his brother James nursed a similar confidence that he was divinely blessed. It had ended with Willem's invasion and with King James II tearing up the writs summoning Parliament as he stalked off into the night - throwing the Great Seal of England into the Thames for good measure.

Now Parliament determined to get the system right: the King must obey the law; he would have no right to interfere with the country's judges or with the legal system; he must call Parliament regularly and he could levy taxes only with Parliament's consent; the Crown could not interfere with elections, and must also guarantee freedom of speech in debate; no monarch could maintain a standing army in peacetime without Parliament's consent.

All these conditions were read out to Willem van Oranje and his wife Mary on 13 February 1689 as they sat beneath the gloriously painted ceiling of Whitehall's Banqueting Chamber - the last thing that Charles I would have seen as he walked out to be beheaded forty years earlier. When the assembled Lords and Commons heard the couple (both of them grandchildren of the executed King) promise to accept and abide by this 'Declaration of Rights', they offered them the crown. The deal was done. England had the basis of its modern constitutional system of government, and while the future would offer conflicts and turmoil aplenty, with a last Stuart attempt to seize the throne in 1745, there would be no more civil wars.

Stooped and racked with an asthmatic cough, England's third King William was not obvious king material. His only evidence of regality was a head of hair that sprouted so luxuriantly he did not need to wear a wig. But he had good armies and the right wife. Traditionalists felt Queen Mary II should now inherit the throne, but William of Orange hadn't led twenty-five thousand soldiers to England in order to end up the consort of his spouse. So Parliament sorted that one out as well. For the first and only time in history, England had joint sovereigns. 'WilliamanMary', as 1066 And All That would later describe them, were crowned together on 11 April 1689.

It all went to show how the people's elected representatives, meeting with the peers, judges and bishops in the House of Lords, could arrange things in England more or less however they wanted, and so it has proved ever since. From 1690 onwards Parliament would meet every single year - theoretically at the summons of the sovereign, but in reality on the basis of its own hard-won power and authority.

But we should not think of England at this date as a modern parliamentary 'democracy'. Women had no vote at all, and would not get it for another two hundred and thirty years. Elections were decided by the votes of less than 25 per cent of the country's adult males - most of them at the richer, land- and property-owning end of the social scale. There was no secret ballot.

Yet in 1690 there was no country on earth that could match the degree of popular representation that England enjoyed, and this was reflected in a grudging acceptance of different religious points of view. Roman Catholics were marginalised, Jews were often envied and sneered at, while 'Mahometans' were bizarre strangers from beyond the fringe of the civilised world. But the suspicious and previously warring factions of the Protestant faith had negotiated a coexistence that was the envy of visiting foreigners. England's liberty of worship, declared the French philosopher Voltaire, who fled from Paris to London in 1726 to escape the intolerance of an absolute monarchy, was the secret of the country's great achievements.

We shall read of these achievements in the pages that follow - of how English and Scottish enterprise helped manufacture 'Great Britain' with its massive military might and its much celebrated dominion of the seas. In many respects this third and final volume leaves England behind, to recount Great Tales of British History, in which the English, Irish, Scots and Welsh, while remaining healthily fractious, collaborate as never before - not least in the creation of the world-wide British Empire. This profitable adventure, which involved considerable loss of life, was built on the world's first ever 'Industrial Revolution', on countless individual tales of success and suffering - and, yes, on the slave trade, that profoundly shaming sin. The political context for all these complex developments was provided by the deal that Willem the Dutchman struck with Parliament on 13 February 1689.

Later that year King William III would cross to Ireland to fight the campaign that culminated in the Battle of the Boyne, ensuring that his deal beneath the painted ceiling - soon to be celebrated as the 'Glorious Revolution' - would have a chance to bear fruit. But let us start with the philosopher who put the inspiring idea of toleration into words.

(Continues...)

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Editorial Reviews

The third volume in Lacey's series of edifying and entertaining stories from English history abounds in fascinating profiles. Industrial and agricultural pioneers such as Jethro Tull, James Hargreaves and Isambard Kingdom Brunel abide alongside human rights protestors such as Thomas Clarkson, who founded the British antislavery movement; feminist philosopher Mary Wollstonecraft; and journalist Annie Besant, who initiated a successful 1888 match girls' strike. Lacey wittily summarizes the careers of various military giants of the British Empire including the duke of Marlborough and the mutiny-prone Captain Bligh, and treats the royal Hanover line with similar irreverence, beginning with the German import George I before describing, with modern medical hindsight, the "madness" of King George III and chronicling the teenage Queen Victoria's ascension to the throne in 1837. Meanwhile, Lacey draws attention to overlooked historical figures, such as the mixed-race Jamaican-born Crimean Wars nurse Mary Seacole, the Dorset fossil excavator and would-be geologist Mary Anning and Walter Sellar and Robert Yeatman, creators of the 1930 satirical history classic 1066 and All That. Lacey's slyly oblique narratives will please history lovers of all ages. 60 b&w illus. (Dec. 11) Copyright 2006 Reed Business Information.

Publishers Weekly

Not a few colorful characters appear in the pages of Lacey's account of English history, which wraps up a trilogy as it moves from 1690 to 1953. Copyright 2006 Reed Business Information.

Library Journal

The conclusion of an entertaining three-volume hopscotch through English history, this one taking us from John Locke to Francis Crick. Veteran historian and biographer Lacey (Grace, 1994, etc.) maintains the appealing conversational style of his two earlier installments. He juxtaposes the sublime (Waterloo, the Battle of Britain) with the criminal (highwayman Dick Turpin, murderer Dr. Crippen), the culturally or socially significant (Dr. Johnson's dictionary, the rise of trade unionism) with the alarming and/or disgusting. He writes about nasty stuff floating in the Thames, and the squeamish should avoid his graphic paragraphs about the brutal breast-cancer surgery, sans anesthesia, endured by novelist Fanny Burney in 1811. Many of the selections offer no surprise: the Charge of the Light Brigade, the reign of Queen Victoria, the abdication of Edward VIII. But there are quiet and unexpected entries, too: the origin of the word "Luddite," the publication of 1066 and All That (a book he greatly admires), the inventive 18th-century farmer Jethro Tull. It's odd that Lacey doesn't mention the rock group that adopted the farmer's name, perhaps slightly less so that he neglects to tell us about Belle, or the Ballad of Dr. Crippen, which unsuccessfully attempted to turn an Edwardian murder into a 1960s West End musical. And the text contains occasional errors. Mary Godwin did run off with Percy Bysshe Shelley, but not, as the author says, to marry him; they were joined in a London church two years later in the presence of her father. Lacey includes some witty surprises-e.g., John Locke once attended the autopsy of a lion-and he offers a sly allusion to Wellington's pulling on his boots. Humorousand literate, if incomplete. Agent: Jonathan Pegg/Curtis Brown UK

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