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


New on Amazon UK and Amazon US

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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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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3 July 2016

Guest Post ~ A Pitchfork Rebellion in Dark Age Cornwall, by Mary Anne Yarde


Novella Available on Amazon UK and Amazon US

When the devil wanted to destroy the world he would do so with fire. Alden du Lac knew this for a fact, because the devil had come to Cerniw. Alden may have driven the man who tortured him from his lands, but he can do nothing to drive him from his dreams.

Despite is's obscurity, the Dark Ages is one of the most significant periods in British History. So much happened. The Roman's who had ruled this province from AD 43 until c. 410, up and left. The Anglo-Saxons invaded and they drove the Celtic inhabitants to Scotland, Wales and Cornwall. England, as we know it today, was born during this period. And, of course, this was the time of one of the greatest heroes in English history. Arthur.

Was ever there a myth that captured the imagination quite like the stories of King Arthur and his knights?  I grew up near Glastonbury. There used to be a sign if you entered Glastonbury on the Wells Road that said:


It was magical. It is a magical place where such stories can be believed. Of course, Glastonbury is just one of many places associated with Arthur. Today, I want to take a look at Cornwall. Cornwall has embraced the Arthurian legend and made it her own.

Cornwall was the home of King Mark – the cuckolded king in the legend of Tristan and Isolde. Cornwall is also where you will find Tintagel Castle, which thanks to Geoffrey Monmouth and his great work The History of the Kings Britain, is now associated with King Arthur.

My novella, The Pitchfork Rebellion, is set in the year 496 AD in Cerniw (Cornwall) and part of a series called The Du Lac Chronicles, which is a post-King Arthur, historical fantasy. I spent many hours researching not only the legends of Arthur but also the land that he is associated with. Arthur's story can take you on quite a journey. England, Scotland, Wales and Brittany all claim him as their own. But as I wanted to centre my story around the Saxon King, Cerdic of Wessex, I decided to keep to the South of England - In particular Wessex and Cornwall, with a quick trip across the Channel to Brittany. 

Cornwall has a very interesting past and in the Dark Ages, she is very much her own kingdom, separated from the rest of Britain, not only by her language, Cornish, but by an independent spirit that refused to bow down to imposed authority. Regardless of where the threat was coming from, she wasn't going down without a fight. For an example let’s look what happened when the Roman’s came. The Roman occupation of Cornwall is very intriguing. It has been suggested that the Roman's stopped at Devon. There are a few milestone and evidence of Roman occupation in Cornwall, but not on the scale of the rest of the county. But it doesn't stop there. Cornwall was the last kingdom in the South to hold out against the Saxon's as well. 

Why? What made Cornwall different?

There are many reasons, but I think trade had a lot to do with it. The Cornish could be independent because they knew what they were doing when it came to commerce. They had trade agreements with Brittany, Wales and Ireland. Cornwall had something everyone wanted. Tin. The history of mining for tin goes way back, and one thing they were good at was mining for it. Silver has also been found in Cornwall. The land is rich with treasure for those who know where to look. And trade means money, and money means they could afford the arms to defend their kingdom.

Cornwall did eventually fall under the control of Dumnonii (Devon), possibly due to a plague that hit during this time. But Dumnonii had an ambitious neighbour, and it was only a matter of time before they too bowed down to the Saxon aggressor.

I am fascinated by the Saxon invasion, in particular, Cerdic of Wessex and his journey to being crowned High King. While other kingdoms fell by the wayside and became incorporated into the Wessex realm, Cornwell held her ground. Cerdic landed in Hampshire in c.495. By 419, Cerdic had conquered the south of England, with the exception of Cornwall. It wasn't until the Battle of Hingston Down, in 838, when Cornwall lost her independence to Wessex – they repelled the Saxons for over 400 years. Now, that is impressive.

What bravery, what spirit this little kingdom had. The stories of Hadrian's Wall and Scottish rebellion is renowned, but we forget about Cornwall. I wanted to incorporate this spirit of independence into my story. They would not be ruled.

In The Pitchfork Rebellion, Alden du Lac, son of Lancelot, has just won his kingdom, Cerniw, back from Cerdic of Wessex and now he has to take stock, bring his country back together under his leadership, and rebuild a stronger and greater kingdom that could stand against another invasion. But things are never easy, and Alden faces many challenges from both home and abroad before he can settle back into leadership. I hope I have brought to the attention this great nation, which wasn't afraid to take a stand against what it believed in. Cornwall is the epitome of the word – Freedom!

The next book in the series, The Du Lac Devil, is due out later this year. I will be taking my readers across the sea and back to Brittany, where things are never what they seem.

Mary Anne Yarde
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Mary Anne Yarde grew up in the southwest of England, surrounded and influenced by centuries of history and mythology. Glastonbury—the fabled Isle of Avalon—was a mere fifteen-minute drive from her home, and tales of King Arthur and his knights were part of her childhood. At nineteen, she married her childhood sweetheart and began a bachelor of arts in history at Cardiff University, only to have her studies interrupted by the arrival of her first child. She would later return to higher education, studying equine science at Warwickshire College. Horses and history remain two of her major passions. Mary Anne Yarde keeps busy raising four children and helping run a successful family business. She has many skills but has never mastered cooking—so if you ever drop by, she (and her family) would appreciate some tasty treats or a meal out! Find our more at http://www.maryanneyarde.blogspot.co.uk/ and find her on Twitter @maryanneyarde.

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