28 July 2016

Book Launch: Hereward: The Bloody Crown: (Hereward 6) by James Wilde


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1081. And so the bloody battle for the crown of the Holy Roman Empire begins.
Within the city of Constantinople itself, three venal factions will go to any lengths - will, it seems, kill any who might stand in their way - to seize the throne.

And outside the city's walls, twin powers threaten a siege that will crush the once-mighty empire forever. 
To the west, the voracious forces of the most feared Norman warlord are gathering. While in the east, the Turkish hordes are massing - theirs is a lust for slaughter.

And in the midst of this maelstrom of brutality and betrayal, Hereward and his English spear-brothers prepare to make what could be their final stand . .

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About the Author

James Wilde is a Man of Mercia. Raised in a world of books, he went on to study economic history at university before travelling the world in search of adventure. His novel Hereward was a Times bestseller and four further books chronicling the life and times of this near-forgotten hero followed. James indulges his love of history and the high life in the home his family have owned for several generations in the heart of a Mercian forest. Find out more at www.manofmercia.co.uk and find James on Twitter @manofmercia.

27 July 2016

Guest Post by M.K. Tod: Writing a mystery – more challenging than expected


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When Grace Hansen finds a box belonging to her beloved grandfather, she has no idea it holds the key to his past—and to long-buried family secrets. In the box are his World War I diaries and a cryptic note addressed to her. Determined to solve her grandfather’s puzzle, Grace follows his diary entries across towns and battle sites in northern France, where she becomes increasingly drawn to a charming French man—and suddenly aware that someone is following her…

A few years ago, my husband and I travelled to northern France to visit the battlefields, monuments, cemeteries, and museums dedicated to World War One. We went to Bailleul, Lille, Amiens, Ypres, Mont St. Eloi and other towns and villages, and to memorials at Vimy, Courcelette, Thiepval, the Somme and Passchendaele. We visited the shops, stayed in a former chateau, enjoyed wonderful French cuisine in all manner of restaurants and cafes. Those places and the landscape of the region engaged every sense and, along with the hundreds of pictures taken, have fuelled descriptions of meadows, villages, windows, tastes, gardens, houses, and other parts of my latest novel Time and Regret.
But of most significance to the story is the night we spent at a café in the small town of Honfleur across the mouth of the Seine from Le Havre. Shortly after the waiter poured our first glass of red wine, I wrote a few words in a pocket-sized notebook I had in my purse.
“What are you writing?” my husband said.
“An idea for a story,” I replied.
Refusing to be put off by my cryptic response, he persisted. “What’s the idea?”
“Nothing much. Just thought it might make a good story to have a granddaughter follow the path her grandfather took during World War One in order to find out more about him.”
Ian took on a pensive look and no doubt had another sip of wine. “You could include a mystery,” he said.
Now, you should know that mysteries are my husband’s favourite genre. Indeed, I suspect mysteries represent at least eighty percent of his reading. So I played along.
“What kind of mystery?”
And that was the birth of Time & Regret, as ideas tumbled out and the plot took shape. Needless to say, the bottle of wine was soon empty.
I’d already written two historical novels, but a mystery is a very different beast. Mystery lovers have expectations, specifically the expectation that you will keep them guessing until the last possible moment and equally the expectation that the smart reader should be able to figure it out. They expect clues strategically sprinkled throughout the novel, many red herrings, a few plot twists, and more than one potential culprit. They expect the excitement to build and build, and the protagonist to have his or her own life problems to add depth to the story.
To make matters more complicated, I decided to structure the novel using two time periods: one quasi present day (1991) and the second during World War I which meant I had two main characters to incorporate plus all the expectations of historical fiction fans. I didn’t appreciate how difficult the task would be until I had completed three drafts and the mystery still didn’t hang together or have enough complexity.
My solution was to map the clues and red herrings against the chapters in both timelines. No doubt such a solution will sound obvious to a seasoned mystery writer, however, I thought it was brilliant. This map helped me examine the placement of elements critical to the mystery against the overall story, to create balance in terms of pacing, to add a few twists, and to validate that I hadn’t given too much away too early.
Did it work? Time will tell, however, I can say that several readers have told me they didn’t anticipate the ending or figure out ‘who dunnit’ until the very end.

M.K. Tod
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About the Author

M. K. Tod writes historical fiction and blogs about all aspects of the genre at A Writer of History. Her latest novel, TIME AND REGRET will be published by Lake Union on August 16, 2016.. She can be contacted on Facebook, Twitter @MKTodAuthor and Goodreads or on her website www.mktod.com.

26 July 2016

Revisiting Katherine Swynford: The Scandalous Duchess, by Anne O'Brien


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The Scandalous Duchess brings to readers of historical fiction one of the most famous - and certainly most infamous - love stories in medieval history.

Here are the two protagonists:

Lady Katherine de Swynford, nee Roet: widowed, respectable, highly principled; a woman with a firm faith and a strong sense of duty to her young Swynford family.  A woman of education, dignity and integrity who had spent much of her young life at the Plantagenet court in the service of the impeccable Blanche of Lancaster, wife of John of Gaunt.  Why would a pious, moral woman put her reputation and her immortal soul at risk to indulge in so scandalous a relationship in becoming a prince's mistress?  And what's more, at the very centre of the royal court where such a relationship could not be hidden for long?  Where it would be unforgiveable.

John of Gaunt
John of Gaunt, Duke of Lancaster: a man with all the pride and arrogance of a Plantagenet prince, and a reputation for outspoken opinion that brought him as many enemies as friends.  An ambitious man with England's destiny in his hands after his brother's tragic death in 1376 and his father's decline, as well as a new royal-born Castilian wife to help him further those ambitions as King of Castile if he could seize the crown.  Why would a man of such political standing and such flamboyant ambition risk all to take a woman of his household so publicly as his mistress?  Was his reputation as a Plantagenet prince of no account to him?

And yet Katherine Swynford and John of Lancaster become lovers.  With no apparent sense of sin they lived together intermittently, Katherine giving birth to the four illegitimate Beaufort children.

This was a love affair that broke all the rules.  Abandoning all moral integrity, all sense of responsibility, all thoughts of God’s grace, they embarked on an adulterous affair that lasted for twenty five years, by which time neither of them was young and foolish.  Katherine destroyed her reputation under a deluge of vicious censure that labelled her she-devil and enchantress, seducer of Lancaster.  The Duke was attacked by church and state for placing his mistress before the demands of England in a time of war and flaunting her, disgracefully, before his new wife.  The ills of England during the Peasants' Revolt were placed firmly on the Duke of Lancaster's shoulders, England being punished for his sins.  Adultery was not something to be embraced lightly in medieval times. 

Hounded by scurrilous condemnation through the pens of the chroniclers, their relationship battered and broken by political and clerical enemies, the lovers were ultimately forced to live apart.

But this was no ordinary, light-hearted romantic emotion that would die under the lash of public disgrace.  This was a passion, remorseless and relentless in its power, perhaps not always comfortable, particularly for Katherine, since society was quick to label her a sinful Daughter of Eve.  Yet, sweeping all before it, all sense of right or wrong, this love affair brought them ultimately together again. 

But at what price?

We might consider that marriage would ultimately put the lovers right in the eyes of the world.  Not so!  It might be inappropriate for the Duke of Lancaster to ride through the streets of Leicester, his mistress's hand in his, but to marry her was even worse.  Princes did not marry their mistresses.  Rather they kept them in discreet circumstances out of the public eye.  Once again John of Lancaster and Katherine Swynford trampled on the mores of the day by making their relationship public and legal and having their children legitimised.  As Gaunt's wife, Katherine became the most influential woman at court in the absence of a queen of mature years.  How easy it is to imagine the vicious  twittering in the courtly dovecotes.

What determination the lovers exhibited in the face of outraged opinion.  Could Katherine retain the dignity and integrity that was so much part of her character in the face of hostility from the Duchess of Gloucester?  Even more importantly, could Duke John of Lancaster be restored to his place as uncle and chief adviser at the side of the young king, Richard II? 

The Scandalous Duchess is the story of a very personal relationship, set against the hotbed of medieval politics, driven by the final uncertain years of a failing King Edward III and the uneasy challenges posed by the young King Richard II.  Told by Katherine Swynford herself, it is the story of a compulsive desire and a need that could not be denied.

Anne O'Brien
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About the Author

Anne O'Brien was born in the West Riding of Yorkshire. After gaining a B.A. Honours degree in History at Manchester University and a Masters in Education at Hull, she lived in the East Riding for many years as a teacher of history. After leaving teaching, Anne decided to turn to novel writing and give voice to the women in history who fascinated her the most, beginning with Virgin Widow, which told the story of Anne Neville, the wife of Richard, Duke of Gloucester. Today Anne lives in an eighteenth century cottage in Herefordshire, an area full of inspiration for her work. Find out more at www.anneobrienbooks.com 
and follow Anne on Facebook and Twitter @anne_obrien.

25 July 2016

The Tudor Society, by Claire Ridgway


Thank you, Tony, for inviting me to your blog to share a little about the Tudor Society, why it exists and what it is.

I’m Claire Ridgway, a Tudor history researcher and writer, and creator of the Anne Boleyn Files website. I started the Tudor Society in August 2014 for several reasons: I felt that the Tudors, that family of iconic royals, deserved a society to promote their history; I wanted to create a magazine that was Tudor history focused rather than covering centuries of history; I wanted to bring together Tudor historians and their readers from all over the world through talks and live chats because so many people miss out on hearing speakers due to geographical restrictions; I wanted to support new/young historians and authors in the field by helping them get their work out there; and I knew how much Ricardians love being part of a society and so wanted to offer a similar opportunity to Tudor history lovers.

As I wanted to bring together people from all over the world, it was important for the society to be online and easily accessible. Tudor Society members can enjoy:

Tudor Life, our monthly digital magazine, which is edited by historian Gareth Russell and which features articles by regular contributors with expertise in Tudor history, art history, music, cooking etc. and also guest articles by historians and authors

Monthly expert talks from Tudor historians and authors, followed by a live chat on the chatroom for members to get their questions answered in person and live

Weekly videos – In these Claire Chats videos I talk about Tudor topics, questions that have arisen, primary sources… you name it!

A weekly quiz – Tudor history focused of course!

Access to the archives – all the magazines, videos and expert talks that we have ever produced

We also have a private forum, primary sources pages, Tudor history articles, videos, ebooks… Lots!

I’m just in the middle of creating ebooks on each Tudor monarch for our members. These will contain, brief biographies, lists of primary sources, a recommended reading list, a family tree and a collection of articles on the monarch and his/her reign. I also have plans to have regular informal chat sessions on the chatroom about specific Tudor topics. It’s all go!

I’m hoping that I’ve created a place that Tudor history lovers can call “home”. On a personal level, I love being a part of it because I can share a question or something that’s been niggling me with the community and receive feedback from a broad spectrum of people with different views and areas of expertise.

It’s also heart-warming to know that I’m a part of bringing together so many people from all over the world to discuss Tudor history. We all know what it’s like to ‘talk Tudor’ and have our friends’ and families’ eyes glaze over, but now we have somewhere to go and talk about it to our hearts’ content .

Claire Ridgway

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About the Author

Claire Ridgway a full-time freelance writer and historian  from England. She now lives in Spain near the historic Alhambra. Claire is the author of several best-selling books, including The Anne Boleyn Collection, The Fall of Anne Boleyn: A Countdown and On This Day in Tudor HistoryYou can find Claire at www.tudorsociety.com,
www.theanneboleynfiles.com and follow her on Facebook and Twitter @AnneBoleynFiles.

24 July 2016

The Tudors' Road to Bosworth Part 4: Henry Tudor at Forteresse de Largoët, Brittany


In this series I followed Jasper Tudor and his young nephew Henry’s escape from Tenby in Wales and their arrival in Brittany. The Tudors enjoyed relative freedom together in Vannes as guests of Duke Francis of Brittany, then at the Château de Suscinio. Then Duke Francis decided to reduce the risk of their abduction to England by moving them to different locations inland.

Young Henry Tudor found himself deep in the forest at the remote Forteresse de Largoët, outside of the Breton town of Elven. In the safe custody of the twenty-seven year old Marshall of Brittany, Jean IV, Lord of Rieux and Rochefort, Henry was able to continue his education. The isolation meant he would have had few visitors and it seems he was prevented from communicating with his mother in England or with his uncle, Jasper Tudor.

There are, however, intriguing details uncovered at the National Library of Wales which indicate Henry Tudor may have enjoyed more freedom at this time than is generally thought. The papers claim that, ‘by a Breton lady’, Henry Tudor fathered a son, Roland Velville, whom he knighted after coming to the throne. Sir Roland is recorded as being Henry’s ‘companion’ and a champion jouster. (After Henry’s death he became Constable of Beaumaris Castle, and is buried in the Church of St Mary's and St Nicholas, adjacent to Beaumaris Castle. In an elegy by the sixteenth century Welsh poet Daffyd Alaw, Sir Roland Velville is described as 'A man of kingly line and of earl's blood'.)

The poorly signposted Forteresse de Largoët was a little difficult to find up an unlikely looking track leading deep into the woodlands outside Elven. There was an admission charge at the small gatehouse, and I was given a useful leaflet in English which confirmed that: ‘On the second floor of the Dungeon Tower and to the left is found a small vaulted room where the Count of Richemont was imprisoned for 18 months (1474-1475).

The 'Dungeon' Tower
I was impressed by the scale of the building, which sits in a wooded valley by a small lake. It was built unusually high, at fifty-seven meters, to provide a view out to the Gulf of Morbihan. The tower originally had a moat crossed by a raising drawbridge on a pier and still has a spiral stone staircase with 177 steps to the top. There are deep cracks in the crumbling walls and notices warning of falling masonry and that visitors climb the stairs at their own risk and will ‘arrive at numerous gaping openings which makes this a dangerous venture.’

Entering the tower through a dark corridor, the open interior reveals there were once at least seven floors. This space was once used as a kitchen and leads to the main stairway and a guardroom. I regretted not bringing a torch, as the high stairway is lit only by the small window openings. Interestingly, the lower level is octagonal, with the second hexagonal and the rest square. Worryingly, the leaflet notes that ‘This imposing ruin has defied the centuries, in spite of an absence of relieving arches above the large windows. This is what produced the large crevices.’

Cautiously feeling my way up the staircase I had a real awareness that I was now most certainly walking in the footsteps of the young Henry Tudor, who would also have steadied himself by placing his hand against the cold stone walls, nearly five and a half centuries before. 

Further evidence that this tower was not really a ‘dungeon’ is suggested by the fact that the second floor was once used by Lady Françoise Raguenel of Malestroit, who married Marshall Jean IV in 1463. The third floor was used by the Marshall and the fourth by their young daughter, also named Françoise. The Marshall’s brother François occupied the fifth floor of the tower, which also had a chapel, so a picture emerges not of a prison but of a series of rooms decorated and furnished to provide some comfort to the occupants.



The guide states that Henry Tudor was held in a small vaulted room on the second floor, to the left of the apartments of Lady Françoise. After some exploration I found the room, which must be rarely visited as it was full of cobwebs. My own observation is the room seemed too small and cramped to have been a residence, and I wondered if in fact Henry lived higher up at the top of the tower as suggested in other accounts.

All the same, there is a chance the Marshall might have taken his responsibility for Henry so seriously that he did keep him in a room small enough to be described as a ‘prison cell.’ I would like to imagine instead that, as at Suscinio, Henry, now turning eighteen, would have been able to hunt in the forest and fish in the well-stocked lake – and meet and fall in love with the mysterious ‘Breton Lady.’


Henry would no doubt have missed the company and advice of his uncle, Jasper Tudor, who had been taken to a far grander place, the Château de Josselin, home of the de Rohan family and the next destination on my search for evidence of the Tudors in exile.  
  
Tony Riches

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New Tudor Book ~ Prince Arthur: The Tudor King Who Never Was, by Dr Sean Cunningham


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During the early part of the sixteenth century England should have been ruled by King Arthur Tudor, not Henry VIII. Had the first-born son of Henry VII lived into adulthood, his younger brother Henry would never have become King Henry VIII. The subsequent history of England would have been very different; the massive religious, social and political changes of Henry VIII’s reign might not have been necessary at all.

In naming his eldest son Arthur, Henry VII was making an impressive statement about what the Tudors hoped to achieve as rulers within Britain. Since the story of Arthur as a British hero was very well known to all ranks of the Crown’s subjects, the name alone gave the young prince a great deal to live up to. 

Arthur’s education and exposure to power and responsibility, not to mention his marriage to a Spanish princess in Catherine of Aragon, all indicate that the young prince was being shaped into a paragon of kingship that all of Britain could admire.

This book explores all of these aspects of Prince Arthur’s life, together with his relationship with his brother, and assesses what type of king he would have been.

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About the Author

Dr Sean Cunningham has worked in the public services and research departments of The National Archives for over 15 years. He is currently the Head of Medieval Records within the Advice and Records Knowledge department.Sean has extensive experience of research into late medieval and early Tudor England, and has published widely on the reigns of Richard III and Henry VII, the politics and society in the north of England, and the records of late medieval government. He is a Fellow of the Royal Historical Society and co-convenor of the Late Medieval Seminar at London University’s Institute of Historical Research. You can find Sean on Twitter @SeanC1509

17 July 2016

New #Tudor Book ~ Henry VII: The Maligned Tudor King, by Terry Breverton


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Henry Tudor, the future Henry VII, has been called the most unlikely King of England. Yet his rise from obscurity was foretold by the bards, and by 1485, the familial bloodbath of the Wars of the Roses left Henry as the sole adult Lancastrian claimant to the throne. The usurper Richard III desperately wanted him dead, and in his exile Henry Tudor was left with no choice. He either invaded England or faced being traded to Richard to meet certain death. 

Henry’s father, Edmund Tudor, Earl of Richmond, was the son of a Queen of England, sister to the King of France, and of an obscure Welsh court servant, who had been born in secrecy away from court. Edmund’s death at the beginning of the Wars of the Roses left Henry to grow up in almost constant danger, imprisonment and exile. In 1485, his ‘ragtag’ invading army at Bosworth faced overwhelming odds, but succeeded. 

Henry went on to become England’s wisest and greatest king, but it would be his son Henry VIII and granddaughter Elizabeth I who would take all the credit.

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About the Author

Terry Breverton is a former businessman, consultant and academic and now a full-time writer. Terry has presented documentaries on the Discovery Channel and the History Channel.and has written over forty books, with his main focus being upon Welsh history, heritage and culture.

16 July 2016

The Tudors' Road to Bosworth Part 3: Exiled at Château de Suscinio, Brittany


In the first two parts of this series I followed Jasper Tudor and his fourteen-year-old nephew Henry’s escape from Tenby in Wales and their arrival in Brittany. The Tudors are recorded as spending a year in Vannes as guests of Duke Francis of Brittany, but in October, 1472, the duke became concerned they might be abducted by York’s agents.

They were moved to his remote ‘hunting lodge’ by the sea, south of Vannes, the Château de Suscinio. Their new home had been fortified in the fourteenth century and now resembled a castle of grand proportions, surrounded by forests stocked with game. 


A wide moat with a drawbridge meant few soldiers were needed to guard the Tudors. In my novel Jasper - Book Two of The Tudor Trilogy I decided they were not prisoners at Suscinio but still guests of the duke, under his protection. In this short extract, Jasper Tudor accompanies Duke Francis on a wild boar hunt:

  The woods came alive to the excited baying and barking of the duke’s hounds as they raced through the undergrowth in pursuit of the unseen boar. Jasper rode at the duke’s side as his guest, with Henry following behind with a dozen minor nobles. These ambitious young men, eager to win the duke’s approval, formed teams of flanking riders, ready to head off the boar if it tried to escape.
Riding dangerously fast, Jasper ducked, narrowly avoiding a low branch, his heart pounding with the thrill of the chase. He glanced back to check Henry had seen the branch and noticed he was falling well behind. Although Henry rode well, he had never hunted anything as challenging as a wild boar.
  They were deep in the forest and Jasper lost all sense of direction, as the sun was directly overhead and the trees grew so thickly it was impossible to see. His horse nearly stumbled on uneven ground and he struggled to stay in the saddle when he leapt a fallen tree, galloping onwards to catch up with the duke.
  As he drew alongside, Duke Francis glanced across at him as if reading his mind. He looked more like a soldier again, dressed in his hunting clothes, and had a glint in his eyes as he urged his horse even faster through the undergrowth.
  The baying of the dogs sounded closer and changed to the frantic yelping that told Jasper their quarry was close at hand. Spurring his horse in pursuit he found himself in an open clearing where the duke’s trained catch dogs had taken the loudly protesting boar by its ears and held it down. The animal was a fully grown male, with powerful curved white tusks and angry red eyes. He stayed in the saddle, aware the dangerous boar could break free at any moment.

There were no wild boar in the forest when I visited the Château de Suscinio on a gloriously hot afternoon. Instead, I found a car park full of coaches and soon discovered why. The Département of Morbihan has spent a fortune over the last fifty years restoring the once ruined castle to how it might have looked when Jasper and Henry stayed there in the fifteenth century. (There is a collection of photographs of the château before reconstruction here.)

Château de Suscinio before reconstruction
Most of the visitors were French school children, excitedly learning about their own history, and I wondered if any of them knew the significance of the Tudors. Crossing the green moat over the long drawbridge, I was handed a useful audio guide by the staff, which had explanations in English for each of the numbered rooms. 

There are no records of where in the château Henry and Jasper were accommodated but one candidate is the first floor, which was used by the captain of the guard, as the second floor contained the duke’s private apartments and third floor those of the duchess.


Another intriguing possibility is the West range, on the opposite side of the spacious walled courtyard. I couldn’t explore the rooms in this building as it is still being restored, although the extensive accommodation was claimed to have once been used as a prison, which seems unusual for a château used as a hunting lodge. If the Tudors had been housed there, the men guarding them would have been likely to think of them as ‘prisoners’.

The West range of Château de Suscinio
I also visited the nearby beach a short walk from the château, where a wide sweeping bay of the Atlantic stretched far into the distance. I could imagine how Jasper and Henry would have made the same walk, followed by their ever-present guards. The long expanse of sand, with small boats moored offshore, must have reminded them of their home in Tenby far away across the Atlantic.


It was easy to see how York could land a flotilla of ships there if he wished. It is thought this is why Duke Francis soon decided to reduce the risk of their abduction to England by moving them to different locations inland. These would be the next stops on my own journey, although I couldn’t resist a last look at the magnificent château and wonder if the Tudors realised they would not be able to see each other again for almost nine years.

Tony Riches

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Tony Riches is a full time author of best-selling fiction and non-fiction books. He lives in Pembrokeshire, West Wales and is a specialist in the fifteenth century, with a particular interest in the Wars of the Roses and the lives of the early Tudors. For more information about Tony’s other books please visit his website and find him on Facebook and Twitter @tonyriches.

15 July 2016

Review: Lamentation (The Shardlake Series) by C. J. Sansom


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Summer, 1546. King Henry VIII is slowly, painfully dying. His Protestant and Catholic councillors are engaged in a final and decisive power struggle; whoever wins will control the government of Henry's successor, eight-year-old Prince Edward. As heretics are hunted across London, and the radical Protestant Anne Askew is burned at the stake, the Catholic party focus their attack on Henry's sixth wife, Matthew Shardlake's old mentor, Queen Catherine Parr.

C. J. Sansom is one of my favourite authors, and I've enjoyed reading his 'Shardlake' series, so I opened this massive 615 page brick of a book with high expectations. I was not dissapointed  - how about this for an opening sentence: 'I did not want to attend the burning.'

Set in the final days of King Henry VIII, the tension of his court is palpable and the dying king's dark, brooding presence is a sinister as anything I've read by Stephen King (another of my favourite authors.) 

Our hero, Matthew Sharlake, has a soft spot for Henry's last wife, Queen Catherine Parr, and is soon drawn in to the dangerous world of religious reform. Spies lurk around every corner, heretics will risk anything for their cause and even the law offers no sanctuary.

I found the author's historical notes at the back of the book particularly useful, and like any great historical fiction this book has made me want to learn more about the period - and the life of Queen Catherine Parr. 

Tony Riches


12 July 2016

Book Launch ~ The Virgin's War: A Tudor Legacy Novel by Laura Andersen


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As the Spanish Armada approaches Irish shores, Elizabeth I feels the full burden of her royal office. She must not let England fall to her former husband, King Philip of Spain. And Princess Anabel, their daughter, has yet to declare with whom her allegiance—and her support—lie.

Exiled Stephen Courtenay is in France with his brother, Kit, who has his own reasons for avoiding England. But rumblings of war, a sinister plot, and their loyalty to the crown call them home. Yet not even Pippa Courtenay, their sister, gifted with divine sight, can foresee the grave danger that awaits them all. As Queen Elizabeth commits her riches, her honor, and her people to the approaching conflict, she will risk everything—even her life—to preserve England’s freedom.

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Laura Andersen has one husband, four children, and a college degree in English that she puts to non-profitable use by reading everything she can lay her hands on. Books, shoes, and travel are her fiscal downfalls, which she justifies because all three ‘take you places.’ She loves the ocean (but not sand), forests (but not camping), good food (but not cooking), and shopping (there is no downside.) Historical fiction offers her all the pleasure of visiting the past without the inconvenience of no electricity or indoor plumbing. After more than thirty years spent west of the Rocky Mountains, she now lives in Massachusetts with her family. Find out more at Laura's website
 lauraandersenbooks.com and find her on Twitter @LauraSAndersen.

10 July 2016

The Tudors' Road to Bosworth Part 2: Exiled at Château de l’Hermine, Brittany


In part one of this series I followed Jasper Tudor and his fourteen-year-old nephew Henry’s escape from Tenby in Wales. It is said their ship was forced to shelter from a storm at the island of Jersey before the long and risky sea voyage saw them land at the tranquil fishing port of le Conquet in September 1471.

They were escorted to the capital of Nantes, then on to the residence of Duke Francis of Brittany, at Château de l’Hermine in Vannes, where they requested his protection. Duke Francis would have immediately appreciated the political value of the exiled Tudors to King Edward IV, as well as to King Louis of France, to whom they were related through the Valois family of Jasper’s mother, Henry’s grandmother, Queen Catherine.

It seems the duke was soon visited by York’s envoys who tried, unsuccessfully, to negotiate their return. Encouraged by King Louis, Duke Francis promised to ensure their safety as his guests while they remained ‘within his dominion’. Although they effectively became his prisoners, it is said Duke Francis treated the Tudors as his own brothers, with ‘honour, courtesy and favour.’

It was a wet day in Vannes as I went in search of the Château de l’Hermine. I knew little of the grand 14th century palace can be seen, as the Hotel Lagorce was built on the site in 1785. In my research I managed to track down a contemporary illustration of the marriage of Duke Francis to his first wife and cousin, Marguerite of Brittany in the Château de l'Hermine in November 1455, which gives some of the interior when the Tudors were in residence:

Marriage of Duke Francis

Medieval walls of Vannes
There is a free car park near the harbour, a short walk from the old city and the Chateau de l’Hermine, which has grand public gardens fronting the main road to the port. Although there was little point in entering the present-day château, it was interesting to explore the ancient medieval walls and the narrow maze of streets, as well as the magnificent Gothic cathedral of St. Pierre.

Château de l’Hermine today


Narrow streets of Vannes walled town
The Tudors are recorded as spending a year in Vannes as the duke’s guests, during which time they would have learned a great deal about the politics of Brittany, France and Burgundy. King Edward IV offered a substantial reward for the capture of Henry Tudor, despite Duke Francis having given him his word that he would guard Henry and Jasper and prevent their return to England.

The duke sent back their English servants and replaced them with his own, then in October, 1472, he was so concerned they might be abducted by York’s agents he told them they were to be moved from the city to his remote ‘hunting lodge’ by the sea south of Vannes – the next stop on my own journey.

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5 July 2016

Book Review ~ The Sekhmet Bed: A Novel of Ancient Egypt by Libbie Hawker


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The first volume in the reader-acclaimed, Amazon bestselling She-King series, a saga of ancient Egypt's most fascinating royal family. 

I have always been interested in Egyptology and will never forget how it felt to descend into the darkness of the Great Pyramid of Khufu in Giza. Reading The Sekhmet Bed, the first in Libbie Hawker’s ‘She King’ series, was a similar experience. Immersive and evocative, we are drawn deep into an ancient culture where the wishes of the all-knowing gods are ignored at your peril.

This richly described world of tradition and obligation is brought to vibrant life by insightful details of uncomfortable wigs and too-easily smudged kohl. At the heart of a story is a family many will recognise, who argue and fight but ultimately share the same destiny. 

Pharaoh Hetshepsut
I must admit to knowing little about the life of Pharaoh Tutmose I or his daughter Hatshepsut but this book has led to me finding out more. I learned Hatshepsut was one of the most successful pharaohs, reigning longer than any other woman - and considered to be the first great woman in recorded history. I also realised the impressive depth and extent of the research behind Libbie Hawker’s writing.

This was one of those books you look forward to returning to at any spare moment. I will definitely be reading the rest of the series. Highly recommended. 

Tony Riches

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About the Author

Libbie Hawker lives in the San Juan Islands of Washington State and has held a broad and bizarre range of "day jobs" while pursuing a career as a novelist. Included among these are zoo keeper, show dog handler, bookseller, and yarn dyer. Libbie's writerly influences are varied, and include Hilary Mantel, Vladimir Nabokov, Annie Dillard, Michael Ondaatje, George R. R. Martin, songwriter Neko Case, and mixed-media storyteller Chris Onstad, among others. 
Find out more at Libbie's website http://libbiehawker.com/ and find her on Twitter @LibHawker.

4 July 2016

The Tudors' Road to Bosworth Part 1: The Tudors Escape to Brittany


As part of the research for my Tudor trilogy, I decided to follow the journey of Jasper Tudor and his young nephew Henry from Tenby in Wales to their fourteen-year exile in Brittany - and ultimately their return to victory at the pivotal Battle of Bosworth. There are many stories but the documented historical record raises questions and inspired by the travels of Nathen Amin, author of Tudor Wales, I wanted to see for myself what primary evidence I could discover.

Wales had become a dangerous place for the Tudors by 1471. The Lancastrian cause was lost with the news that King Henry had been found dead in his chapel in the Tower of London. The Lancastrian heir to the throne, Edward, Prince of Wales, had been slaughtered in the massacre of Queen Margaret’s forces at Tewkesbury and many Lancastrian nobles were executed by York’s army.

Jasper and Henry found themselves trapped in their stronghold of Pembroke Castle. Their position must have seemed hopeless, particularly when they learned that the men besieging them were fellow Welshmen, loyal to King Edward IV. Then, at the eleventh hour, the siege was broken by a band of Welsh rebels led by Dafydd ap Thomas. It would only be a matter of time before York’s men returned in force, so Jasper and Henry took what might be their only chance to flee to France.

Their problem was that Tenby, the nearest town where they could hope to find a ship, was already taken by the Yorkists. The story which has been handed down over the centuries is that they hid in a cellar belonging to a wine merchant named Thomas White, then escaped to the harbour at night through a secret tunnel.

It was easy enough to find the location of Thomas White’s house in Tenby, as there is a small bronze plaque on the wall outside what is now Boots the Chemists in Tenby High Street. Under a Tudor rose the plaque reads:  By tradition Henry Tudor with his uncle Jasper Tudor Earl of Pembroke was hidden in the cellar on this site before escaping to Brittany in 1471. In 1485 he landed at Dale and defeated Richard III at Bosworth to take the throne as the first Tudor monarch.


In Crackwell Street to the rear of Boots the Tenby Civic Society have also mounted a blue plaque on the wall which reads: It is said that Henry Tudor (Later King Henry VII) escaped through a tunnel here in 1471 when he fled to France.

The manager of Boots kindly agreed to show me the tunnels and we started in the extensive basement cellars, now used as store-rooms. As we entered the tunnels, deep under the street, we were plunged into darkness and had to rely on torches. I saw the roof of the tunnel closest to the entrance had been rebuilt with bricks, and the remains of an ancient fireplace, complete with chimney. This seemed an odd luxury to have in a tunnel and could be further evidence for its use in the past to hide people who might need a fire for warmth. 

Further down the tunnel the roof was roughly hewn through bedrock. This looked to have been done centuries ago, as there was calcification of the surface, which must have taken a long time to form. Unfortunately the tunnel had several exits which were bricked up, but although it wasn’t possible to follow the trail to the harbour, I could see the stories of how the Tudor’s escaped from Tenby could be true.

After emerging back into the bright sunshine I went to pay my respects to the good friend of the Tudors, Thomas White. Visiting the church and looking into his sculpted face reminds me he was a real person, who left his mark on the town and helped change the history of Britain.

The day of the Tudor’s escape doesn’t seem more than five centuries away as I walk from the church in the high street, down the narrow lane with uneven stone steps. I pass the timber-framed Tudor merchant’s house, now a Tudor museum, and see men preparing their boats in the sheltered harbour. It was from here that Jasper and Henry sailed into their long exile, to return to claim the English throne.

I have sailed from this harbour many times, including in complete darkness to catch the tide, just as the Tudors would have done.  There are perilous rocks just below the surface as you head out into the Bristol Channel bound for the equally hazardous Land’s End, which their ship had to navigate before they could even begin heading for the uncertain welcome they might receive in Brittany.

There is a great sense of freedom as you leave the confines of the little town with its narrow streets and pass the monastic island of Caldey before heading out into open water. I can imagine Jasper and Henry Tudor would have stood at the ship’s rail and watched as the last pinpricks of light disappeared from view. They must have felt relieved to escape but also sadness to be leaving their troubled country as refugees, owning only what they could carry and with no idea of when, if ever, they would be able to return.  

In the second part of this journey I chose instead to sail for Brittany from the shorter route of the safe harbour of Portsmouth, passing on the way the bright yellow buoy marking the site of the tragic sinking of a warship belonging to Henry Tudor’s son – the Mary Rose.


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