Tuesday, 1 November 2016

The Turbulent Times and Terrible Legacy of Henry VIII

Henry VIII by Hans Holbein
Sir Anthony Browne of the House of Cowdray supported King Henry VIII. He was so mean to the abused monks that one put a terrible curse on the Cowdray line. Cowdray Castle, now a ruin, is in Midhurst in West Sussex.

You have to do something dreadful to be cursed by a monk for your sins. Such a person was Sir Anthony Browne, who inherited The House of Cowdray (later Cowdray Castle) from his half-brother, Sir William Fitzwilliam on the latter’s death in 1543.
The turbulent times of the Dissolution of the Monasteries from 1536 to 1541 enabled Sir Anthony to seize his opportunity. This was a time when King Henry VIII’s soldiers, drunk with power, went on the rampage, sacking and looting, destroying great properties and murdering the King’s detractors. In medieval times, opportunities could be uncertain, but Sir Anthony was already feeling pretty secure. For a start, he was ‘Master of the Horse’ and ‘Chief Standard Bearer of England’.
With due regard for his own advancement, he supported the King in his campaign against the Catholics. Henry needed to establish the Protestant church and himself as Supreme Head of the Church of England and to overcome Papal authority and his dissenters so he could marry his mistress, Anne Boleyn. He was a ruthless King, used to getting what he wanted and getting it now – and Ann was equally single-minded and had no qualms about displacing Henry’s existing Queen, the pious Catherine.
An Angry Monk Curses the Family Name
The beautiful Battle Abbey became another victim of the King’s command, and after it was dissolved with the help of Sir Anthony, the presumptuous Lord promptly moved in with his family, servants, furniture, hangings, animals and other lordly possessions. He began to alter the Abbey to suit his needs, knocking down this and changing that, much to the distress of the former occupants. The helpless, displaced monks watched the sacrilege carried out on their beautiful home and place of worship. But, not content with that, Sir Anthony then held a great, celebratory feast, a sort of Tudor Abbey-warming. This really got up the monks’ noses.
During the grand banquet, one monk, livid with anger, approached the noble Lord. Unafraid, he went right up to him, thrust his face forward and, with great vehemence, cursed the family name of the usurpers. "Doom," he said, "would fall upon the descendants of the family - until it ceased to exist." In some sources the monk is quoted as crying: "By fire and water thy line shall come to an end."
It did – but it took some time. Sir Anthony Browne and King Henry were close friends – so close that Sir Anthony would, some time later, actually be picked as Henry’s proxy for the bulky sovereign’s marriage to Anne of Cleves. Sir Anthony’s son also became a prominent man. He stayed true to his Catholic faith and was even esteemed by Protestant Queen Elizabeth I, daughter of Henry, despite being necessarily excluded from her list of Privy Councillors.
Then things started going downhill. The grandson of Sir Anthony proved an extravagant rake and impoverished himself, subsequently suffering several humiliations, including a period in the Tower as a Gunpowder Plot suspect. Still, the Castle remained in the hands of the family until 1793 through eight successions.
The Curse of Fire and Water is Visited on the Family
An adventure holiday in Germany seemed a great idea for the twenty-four- year old eighth Viscount. The family seat was being renovated at the time and the Lady Montague and her daughter had taken off to Brighton to escape the dust and noise. So, on Tuesday 24 September 1793, young George Samuel Browne, together with Charles Sedley Burdett, tried to ‘shoot the falls’ along the Rhine at Laufenberg in a small boat. Tragically, both young men were drowned. Almost simultaneously, word came from England that Cowdray had been destroyed in a fire. This event had happened around ten days previously, but by the time the word reached Germany, the young Viscount was dead. His body was never found.
The fire was a result of carelessness. During the renovations, in a carpenter’s workshop on the north side, some smouldering charcoals fell into wood shavings and caught light. In no time at all, flames started shooting out of the windows. To make matter worse, no one could find the key to the front door, so it had to be battered down, losing valuable time. The housekeeper and servants did what they could. A few pictures, originally obtained from Battle Abbey, were saved and some pieces of furniture, but the fine building was now a blackened ruin.
The few relatives that remained produced no male children to continue the family line. The male line was extinguished in the year 1797. It took 250 years for the Curse to reach its conclusion and many argue the whole thing was a coincidence. Even so, both fire and water combined to destroy the family line, and almost at the same time.
Background notes: The origin of the castle’s name was Codreye which is a Norman word for the hazel tree or shrub. Codreye was built in 1284 by Sir John Bohun and at the end of the 1400s, an uncle of Henry VII, Sir David Owen, owned it. He built a much larger house on the site. It was this house that was sold to Sir William Fitzwilliam, who set masons to work to bring this fine building to its full potential – only to be destroyed by the monk’s curse.
Sources:
This Sceptred Isle, Christopher Lee, Penguin Books, 1997.



Tuesday, 25 October 2016

The Dover and Folkestone Mutinies of the First World War

 

Copyright Janet Cameron, Family Album

Desperate men took desperate measures to escape further enforced conscription and get home to their loved ones.

Certain crimes of the past seem to us today not to be crimes at all, for example, the mutiny of the troops during and after the terrible carnage of the First World War. Nor were mutinies confined to Britain. German, Italian, French and Russian soldiers were shot in large numbers as a result of refusing to fight, or walking off the battlefields.  Sixty British soldiers were shot for cowardice and desertion during 1916. A year later, the number was 221, and in 1918, there were 676 executions. After 40,000 French troops had withdrawn from fighting in 1917, the British Army bore the brunt of the war, so it is hardly surprising the figures escalated as the war drew to a close.
Grievances and Harsh Discipline
Once the Armistice was declared in November 1918, the soldiers wanted to get home to their loved ones as quickly as possible. At his election, with the intention of courting votes, Lloyd George had promised them exactly that, but the military had other ideas. There was talk of men being sent to fight the Bolsheviks in Russia, and although it was promised that only volunteers would be enlisted, common knowledge indicated that men were being conscripted unwillingly.
A soldier in Shoreham in West Sussex, enraged by the treatment of one of his comrades by an officer, walked out. It took the efforts of a general to calm the men down. The soldiers stood their ground, and, next day, 1,000 men were demobilised. A few weeks later, there were disturbances at Dover and Folkestone. The Folkestone soldiers had many grievances against the harsh discipline of their officers, as well as poor living conditions in the camp and the fear of being sent off to fight again. Soon, the harsh news that Folkestone soldiers were to be sent back to France caused further agitation.
A Desperate Protest Against Injustice by Folkestone Soldiers
The men announced that, until their demands were taken seriously, no military vessel would be permitted to leave from Folkestone for France, and they followed this up by planting pickets around the harbour. Men arriving back from the battlefields of France joined the demonstrators in their protest.
The men were surprisingly patient. Without undue force, they managed to repel fusiliers armed with bayonets and ball cartridges sent to discipline them. A procession of around 10,000 men set off to march through Folkestone, with the support of the people. The soldiers formed a union with officials of their own.  Sir William Robertson duly arrived from the War Office to hear their demands. He allowed the men to elect demobilisation committees from their own numbers.
Dover Soldiers Support their Folkestone Comrades
Meanwhile, 4,000 Dover soldiers, equally disillusioned with the futility of their situation and the harsh conditions at camp, stood firm in support of the Folkestone soldiers. The Dover men held a meeting at the harbour station to form a deputation, and they, too, decided to march in procession, presenting themselves at the Town Hall to confront the mayor. It is recorded that they were entertained with some welcoming piano music, and invited to attend a film at a nearby cinema.
The politician, Horatio Bottomley, MP, was known as "the soldiers' friend", and he helped to calm the situation. Ministry of Labour officials rushed the paperwork so the men could be demobilised. The Dover and Folkestone soldiers became role models for a number of other troops, and the War Office was beside itself with the protests. Before long, many other desperate soldiers were discharged and allowed home to their families.
Source:
  • Dover Library Archives
  • Dover - Murder and Crime, The History Press, Janet Cameron
 


Wednesday, 12 October 2016

The Chanctonbury Ring - a Site of Primeval Power

If you climb Chanctonbury Hill in West Sussex, you might come across a Witches' Sabbat. A witch explains that sex is a great rite and a powerful form of magic, but you have to know how to handle it!

The Magic Circle by John William Waterhouse 1886  Public Domain


The Chanctonbury Ring is a hill fort based ring of trees on the top of Chanctonbury Hill in the South Downs of West Sussex. A Mrs. Valiante, appeared in a review in the Argus newspaper, describing herself as a practising witch. She told how the sacred landmark was a favourite spot for witches' covens. "I became a witch many years ago... I have danced at the Witches' Sabbat on many occasions and I find enjoyment in it. I have stood under the stars at midnight and invoked the old gods and I have found in the invocation of the most primeval powers, those of life, love and death, an uplifting of consciousness that no orthodox religious service has ever given me." The review comments that 300 years ago, Mrs. Valiante would have been burnt at the stake for making such a statement.
     The most well-known legend, appearing in many sources of Sussex folklore, is that if you go to the ring at midnight and run around it several times, the Devil would appear and offer you something to eat and drink. "A bowl of soup," says Mrs. Valiante, "which sounds rather prosaic unless the contents of a witches' cauldron are intended."  Anyone who accepts the Devil's gift becomes his forever.
A New Enlightened Society
The author said it was difficult to know how many practising witches there are today (1973) because there was no central leadership, and while some covens sought publicity, others shunned it. She said we were advancing towards a new regenerated and enlightened society that repudiated the old persecution of witches. Witchcraft was a druid-like religion centred on nature worship, a belief in reincarnation, a philosophy and a way of life. 
     Achaeologists have discovered the Chanctonbury Ring was a site of a Romano-British temple. During the 1970s, there were also a number of articles about witchcraft as a Black Art invoking the Devil and many other unpleasant practices - although none of these articles are included here. Some things are best left well alone.
Sex and Witchcraft
Mrs. Valiante was also featured in an article by John Wellington in The Brighton and Hove Gazette dated 3 August 1979 where she talked about the use of sex in witchcraft rituals. 
     "I think that young people may want to have sex at rituals. The older ones prefer not to. I think we were more inhibited in my day. The world may be catching up with us," she said. "But in the old days they would have a great Sabbat and a terrific festival." Mrs. Valiante agreed the festivals often turned into orgies, although she was unhappy using that word.
     Her initiation into witchcraft was in 1953, and to her knowledge there were three covens in Brighton, each comprising between three and thirteen witches. She added that witchcraft was older than the druids, in fact its history stretched back into prehistoric times. "Sex is the great rite. It is a powerful form of magic - but you have to know how to handle it," she warned.
     Other sightings at Washington near Chanctonbury Ring include Caesar and his entire army, sounds of the hooves of unseen horses and phantom druids.
Valiante, Doreen, The ABC of Witchcraft, Robert Hale, 1973.
Wellington, John, The Brighton and Hove Gazette, 3 August 1979.


"Review" The Argus, 12 April, 1973.

Wednesday, 5 October 2016

Swimming Witches - Proof by Death of Guilt or Innocence

In Englnd witches were hanged, but on the Continent they were burned.
Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=596910

Thousands of innocent women, as well as a number of men, suffered horrific deaths after being branded as witches in 16th and 17th century Britain.


In the 16th and 17th centuries, the practice of "swimming" to catch witches was a no-win situation for many women, who may only have offended a malicious neighbour, or been branded a "scold" by their husbands. It is also claimed that twenty-five per cent of accusations of witchcraft were made by children informing on their relatives. It can be imagined how terrified mothers, aunts and grandmothers must have been of punishing the children too harshly.

If a woman sank and drowned, her innocence was proven as she was hauled out, dead, by a rope around her waist. Many did drown, so that their names were cleared in death. If a woman floated and was deemed guilty, she would be brought to trial to be hanged or burned at the stake.

Generally, women in Britain were hanged, while those on the continent were burned.
Witches, it was claimed, appealed for the intervention of evil spirits, performing diabolical rites on the Witches' Sabbath, which parodied the Mass and the practices of the Orthodox Christian Church, They repudiated Jesus and the sacraments in their pursuit of the Prince of Darkness, who rewarded them with supernatural powers.
Burning and Pricking of Innocent Women
The usual method of burning witches was to tie the condemned woman to a stake and surround her with faggots so her death agonies were hidden from sight by a wall of flames. Death may have come from shock or from burned lungs as she inhaled the smoke.
"Pricking" was another way of identifying witches, because people believed that witches bore the mark of the devil on their body, and that this area was impervious to pain. To this end, no part of the body was considered sacred, and the accused had to endure being stripped naked and brutally exposed to pain and humiliation.
30,000 to 50,000 witches were executed between the fifteenth and the nineteenth centuries by a number of grisly methods, burning, strangulation, beheading or hanging. Most of the persecuted were women, but around twenty per cent were men. Almost all of their confessions were extracted by torture.
The "Swimming" of Old Nell Garlinge
In Coldred, a small village of the outskirts of the Port of Dover in Kent, the village pond was regularly used for swimming during witch trials to establish guilt by whether the accused floated or sank. In the 1640s, an elderly woman, Nell Garlinge, was tightly bound, her thumbs and toes being tied crosswise, and then she was hurled into the water. Nell drowned, and was pronounced innocent! The village pond where Nell and other poor women met their fate still exists, although, fortunately, the only swimming taking place today is by the ducks.
Nell's tragic story appears on Coldred's historic notice board by the pond.
In 1736, the law against witchcraft was repealed, although the witch-hunts continued. The last recorded witch to be hanged in England was Alice Molland in 1686.
Sources:
Folklore from historic plaques, word of mouth, Coldred, Kent.
This Sceptred Isle, Christopher Lee, Penguin Books, 1997.


Thursday, 15 September 2016

Victims of the Press Gangs

Recently I saw the remake of Ben Hur, much maligned by many reviewers. Well, maybe it wasn't gory enough for them. Actually, I enjoyed it, it was quite gory enough for me, and, anyway, I don't like too much blood and violence on the screen. 

I was very moved by the awful conditions of the slave galleys endured by Ben Hur for many years, and how helpless the men were, and the fact they had so little protection from the outside forces, from storms, vicious battles and cruel masters. Ben Hur may be fiction (based on a factual background) but it wasn't so long ago such conditions were rife around our shores and all too real. Here's a piece about the capture of men around the White Cliffs of Dover by the Press Gangs.

The Battlements of Dover Castle, Copyright Janet Cameron
Trapped inside a dank, dark hole, beneath an iron grating, secured by an iron bar and padlock, it was no fun being abducted by the ruthless but legal British press gang.

Imagine the terror of being physically torn from your friends and family and everything familiar and precious to you. Your captors are a bunch of swarthy bullies and you are being hauled to an evil place, thick with pestilence and filthy smells. You know that this will be your prison for the time being, a dank, dark hole, where you are trapped behind an iron grating firmly secured by an iron bar and padlock. You become part of a disgusting mass of writhing human bodies, all as terrified as you are, screaming and fighting and cursing and, like you, smelling of fear.
You haven't murdered anyone, assaulted anyone, or even stolen a miserable loaf of bread. On the contrary, your only crime is to be a seaman. You have fallen victim to the horrible and entirely legal practices of the press gang, for the British Navy was desperate for men. 
A Trade in Human Misery
Press gangs operated in Dover and, in fact, plied their trade in human misery in fifty ports around the British coastline. The only exemptions accepted by the Admiralty were foreigners, who were excused by a law passed in 1740, although later this was modified to permit aliens to be pressed if they had served on a British merchant ship for at least two years.  
Foreigners were also liable if they had married a British woman, and it is claimed some unfortunate seamen were pressed on their honeymoons. Sometimes, foreigners unfamiliar with the English language, remained in the Royal Navy because they were unable to insist upon seeing a consul.
Documents of release for successful applicants carried a detailed description of the man on the back to avoid their being sold to a non-exempted seaman. Each major port had a captain, who was paid one pound a day, and each smaller port employed a lieutenant for five shillings a day, plus two shillings and ninepence subsistence. In 1799, the captain at Dover was Benjamin Hulke. Senior officers, like captains and lieutenants, were called Regulating Officers and the headquarters of the local Impress Service was known as "the Rendezvous." Each would supervise a midshipman and gangs of men. Sometimes a bargain would be made with the gangers, promising them exemption in return for their services as pressmen.
Locals Get Wise to the Tactics of the Pressmen
Once the gang were known by the Dover locals, lookouts were stationed along the coast to give warnings if one of the King's ships anchored nearby. Pressmen were forced to roam the surrounding villages, since most of the qualified seamen would have taken off to hide elsewhere. The gangers received "road money" of one penny a mile, while officers did a little better with three.
Those captured were first escorted and imprisoned in the Rendezvous until the Regulating Officer could take a look at them to certify them for service. If a man tried to plead infirmity or illness, the local surgeon would examine him for a shilling. As soon as the Articles of War had been read to the unfortunate seaman - whether or not he was in any state to hear or understand them - then he was in the service of the King. No provision whatsoever would be made for his abandoned family. Once a seaman had been pressed into the service, however unwillingly, insubordination would be harshly punished by flogging or even execution.
Power and Profit
Ruthless locals became informers for a reward or for the sake of settling a dispute. It was dangerous for young men to be fast with the affections of the local women, or for a man to be unfaithful to his wife. It was also dangerous if a man had the seaman's distinctive, rolling gait, which picked him out for pressing.
When the Navy was especially desperate for hands, the gangers' pay went up. Their power was enormous; one word and a man's fate was sealed - a stint in the Royal Navy that could last for many years. Those rich enough could bribe the officers with goods or money, but for the poor, the only prospect was that dank, dark prison in the bowels of the Royal Navy ship, prior to setting sail for the high seas.
Sources:
  • Waugh, Mary, Smuggling in Kent and Sussex, 1700-1840, Countryside Books, 1985.
  • Gray, Adrian, Crime and Criminals in Victorian Kent, Meresborough Books 1976 and 1982.
  • Jessup, F.W. A History of Kent, Phillimore & Co. Ltd. 1995
  • Copyright Janet Cameron


Monday, 12 September 2016

Grim Beauty Routines of Past Times

Fashionable Ladies, 1935 Photo copyright Janet Cameron (family album)

Today, whether we favour a natural look or a more sophisticated style for evening or party wear, it's a matter of personal preference and the emphasis is on purity and safety, but it wasn't always like that. The use of cosmetics is recorded from the time of the Ancient Egyptians 4000 years ago when pale make-up was fashionable, and this trend followed through to the Roman and Greek periods. A healthy bloom indicated you belonged to the poorer classes and so whitewash or chalk was used to make the skin lighter.The Ancient Egyptian equivalent for kohl and mascara was a black sulphide called antimony that was painted onto eyelids and eyelashes.
A fashionable Renaissance beauty
In the seventeenth century, powder mixed with egg white was densely pasted onto the skin by fashionable beauties - a forerunner, maybe, of the thick pancake make-up some of us wore in the sixties. During the Renaissance, there was a horrifying trend when arsenic became a key ingredient in the skin-bleaching process. White lead was also used to lighten the skin, but it wasn't just the skin that needed to be light. Although henna was sometimes used in Roman times, blonde hair was especially favoured. Ladies lightened their hair using a mixture of goat's milk and beech tree ashes, which they applied with a sponge to remove their colour.
In the eighteenth century, slices of mouseskin were pasted on to improve the eyebrows and pads of pitch balls slipped inside the cheeks to plump the face.
Queen Victoria says cosmetics are improper and vulgar
As the Victorian era loomed, women began to use suncream, sunhats and sunshades to preserve the whiteness of their skin, and they might use a little beet juice as blush - but not too much because that would be considered indecent! Queen Victoria vehemently opposed the use of cosmetics. She said it was 'improper, vulgar and acceptable only for use by actors.'
During the twentieth century, women's cosmetics began to evolve commercially and manufactured loose powder, pressed powder, lipstick and eye pencil graced every fashionable young woman's dressing table. Hair continued to be elaborately styled. In the 1940s many women teased their hair into gravity-defying piles of waves at the front. This was achieved by using special steel combs that worked on a spring, so that two sets of rather vicious-looking teeth gripped wet hair and it would dry to a tight, wavy effect. Probably, it wasn't good for the hair, but the effect was stunning. Longer hair was popularly teased into a page-boy, with a soft, graduated cut that framed the face.
Some men also styled their hair into tiny, wavy ridges, parallel to the forehead and back over the top of the head. People called them 'spivs', a derogatory term of the period when real men weren't expected to take too much interest in their appearance.
'Which Twin has the Toni?' - A 1950s guessing game.
In the fifties, many of us were having Toni Home Perms, no doubt influenced by the famous newspaper advertisements, 'Which Twin has the Toni?' The twins in the illustration had each had a perm, but one would be a professional wave from an expensive hairdresser costing about £10, while the other would sport a Toni Home Perm at a fraction of the price - but identical. The reader was invited to identify the Toni home permanent from the professional perm. Once you'd bought the first pack which contained the curlers, you could then buy Toni refills even cheaper, a boon for busy young mums who wanted to look smart. Even some children were allowed to have a 'Toni'.
The application of the perm was a day-long process. You had to wind the curlers tightly around end-papers, which were little squares of strong tissue, which got sopping wet when you soaked your hair in the perm solution, dabbed on gently with cotton wool to avoid dislodging the curlers. In spite of the prolonged rinsing, once your perm had 'taken', its smell permeated the house for ages. When the man of the house came home from work, he knew immediately what the women had been up to. For women it was fun, a time to chat and drink tea and not worry about the housework or ironing for a few hours.
In complete contrast, around the sixties, the beehive made an appearance, in response to the fashion for big hair. Back-combed and lacquered into a tall helmet on top of the head, it was fixed with a great number of hairgrips into a long pleat at the back. It gained popularity when gorgeous Audrey Hepburn wore the style in the 1961 film, Breakfast at Tiffany's. Girls suddenly became statuesque, often wearing high stiletto heels as well as the additional height on top. Husbands and boyfriends complained if their partners were taller than themselves.
Carmen Rollers and Cilla Black
If your hair wasn't long enough for a beehive, then a bouffant style was the next best thing, achieved by the use of large rollers blasted with heat to set the style in place, before being sprayed liberally with hair lacquer. Many women's Christmas lists had a set of Carmen Heated Rollers at the top. The young Cilla Black's hair was an example of the perfect bouffant. Since those days, there have been many notable hair fashions, including the glorious Afro that had to be poked out into a huge halo with a special wide-toothed comb. Mostly hair was high maintenance, requiring time and money to meet the fashion requirements of the period.
Probably the most maligned hairstyle ever was the mullet - short and spiky on top and long, untidy layers over the collar, popular in the '70s and '80s. Today, with expert hairdressing techniques, a good cut and a pair of straightening irons, hair is mostly hassle-free. We don't need to worry about the wind flattening our hairdo anymore, or about sleeping awkwardly with pins of wiry curlers sticking into our scalps. Its wonderful to have good hair without sacrificing our sleep for our looks.
Although - I have heard that Big Hair is coming back into fashion.
Sources for pre-1950s beauty practices:
A Fashionable History of Make Up and Body Decoration by Helen Reynolds, Raintree, 2003


'The demands of fashion' The Covent Garden Minuet Company (article) www.minutecompany.org

Sunday, 2 March 2014

An Amateur Burial in Brighton

Copyright Janet Cameron
An action was brought against a bereaved father and his friend as reported in the Brighton Herald of 11 February 1860.  The case was heard by Dr. Lushington on 8 February, and the defendants were grocer James Clem Friend, the bereaved father and his friend, Richard Ballard, who was a miller.

Dr. Phillimore Q.C. was prosecuting. He was appearing on behalf of Mr. Johnson, secretary to the Bishop of Chichester, who had instituted the suit to vindicate the law.

An Unbaptised Child


The defendants were both charged with having, in the month of December 1859, collected an assembly of persons in the churchyard of Patcham, and without authority, burying the body of an unbaptised child, son of James Friend, and performing a burial service over the corpse.

The men had admitted in writing that they had committed this offence. In view of this prompt admission, the Bench said that the prisoners should be dealt with as leniently as possible.

The Clergyman's Prerogative

Dr. Phillimore stated that the clergyman of the parish, with the approval of the Bishop, had offered on this occasion to offer every possible sympathy and respect for the parents, provided it was not inconsistent with his duty. 

The parties had acted in defiance of the law and threatened to do the same in the future. It was necessary to have recourse to the Court to prevent a repetition. Not to do so could lead to serious irregularities and desecration since only a clergyman can perform any services or any rites on consecrated ground.

The Verdict

Therefore, Dr. Phillimore said he must ask the Court to administer such an admonition and to ensure the two parties appearing before them were made to pay the costs.  Dr. Lushington agreed that the two men had acted illegally by burying the child and publicly performing a burial service at the same time.

An admonition was given and a warning not to repeat the offence. They were ordered to pay the costs of the case.