Showing posts with label medieval. Show all posts
Showing posts with label medieval. Show all posts

Monday, 30 March 2015

Magna Carta - what the hell is it?

Magna Carta are two words that nearly all of us would have heard at some point in our lives, but how many of us actually know what they mean, both literally and figuratively? The literal meaning is easily clarified, it means Great Charter, but what does it stand for? Perhaps at best you'd have a vague idea that it has something to do with law or democracy and that it was a bloody long time ago. That much would be correct; but I think it might be a good idea, with both a general election and the 800th anniversary looming, to become a bit more familiar with what many would call the birth of democracy in what is now the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland.

I give our state its full title just to contrast with what the situation was in the summer of 1215, we were a long way from being a united kingdom. The ailing King John had been on the throne since 1199 when he had succeeded his elder brother Richard (of Lionheart fame). Richard had been a popular king and John's failed attempt to usurp him whilst he was away on the Third Crusade did not endear him to the masses. The masses had little power, however, so it didn't really matter what they thought. The power in the realm was held by the triumvirate of king, church and barons and John managed to rub both of the other sides of that triangle up the wrong way.

A drawing of the effigy of John's tomb in Worcester cathedral
The barons weren't happy because he charged them high taxes for his wars with France. They were also expected to provide men and supplies for the campaigns, campaigns that many of them, the northern barons in particular, thought did not concern them. A lot of them also owed him money and John had begun to get into the habit of giving the most lucrative positions to his cronies instead of allowing them to proceed by birthright through the baronial lines. A few years earlier John had had a significant falling out with Pope Innocent III who excommunicated him in 1209. John was seen to lack religious conviction and some even suspected him of atheism; almost unthinkable at that time.

The final straw was the complete failure in France of John's efforts to recapture Normandy. Since the time of the Norman conquest the 'King of England' had spoken French and also ruled over substantial parts of northern and western France. Some kings had actually spent rather more time in Normandy and Anjou than they had in England. John was finally defeated by Phillip II of France in 1214 leaving not with the title Count of Anjou but merely a long list of failures and debts. John, then, had long been unpopular and, unbeknownst to him, only had a year or so to live. Things were not going well. To give you a measure of his popularity, in 1235 Matthew Parris, the creator of the wonderful map of Britain from the 1250s, seen below, said this of John: Vile as it is, Hell itself is defiled by the fouler presence of John.

For as long as there had been a king, or queen, of England the ruler had always taken the attitude that they were in that position by divine right, literally appointed by God to rule as they saw fit. Their decisions were completely their own and they could change the law of the land at a stroke without consulting with anyone else; they considered themselves to be outside of and above the law. Magna Carta changed all this. Much of what was written in Magna Carta was a little parochial and dealt very specifically with issues of the time; but there are two points that stand out from all the others, what are now called articles 39 and 40. They read thusly:

"No free man shall be seized or imprisoned, or stripped of his rights or possessions, or outlawed or exiled, or deprived of his standing in any way, nor will we proceed with force against him, or send others to do so, except by the lawful judgment of his equals or by the law of the land."

"To no one will we sell, to no one deny or delay right or justice."

Flowery language aside these are two points that are, today, the cornerstone of justice systems around the globe and come June 1215 John was in no position to refuse when the barons presented him with their list of demands. In green and pleasant Runnymede, near Windsor, John conceded to the demands of the barons. Being John, though, he had completely reneged on the Great Charter before the year was out. He had appealed to the Pope to declare it null as it impinged on his holy rights; that was typical of John, always thinking of others before himself. The Pope who, remember, had excommunicated John only 6 years earlier came to his rescue. He recognised the risk to the status quo that this precedent might set and duly declared Magna Carta null and void claiming that it was 'unjust, illegal, harmful to royal rights and shameful to English people'.

In what was probably the best result all round, John died in October of the following year whilst still waging a campaign against the barons. His son, Henry III, was only 9 years old and not considered capable of ruling on his own; William Marshall was appointed as regent to rule in his stead, and he did a pretty good job of it. In conjunction with the young Henry he reissued Magna Carta but with some of the clauses removed, most notably clause 61 which appointed 25 nobles to act as a kind of arbiter of whether the king was doing a good job or not; if not then the clause gave the populace explicit permission to openly rebel against the king. This new charter achieved little in real terms but it did show that the new king and his regent were open to negotiations, at least more open than John had been.

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No fan of King John, Matthew Parris produced what was
then one of the most accurate maps of Britain ever made

In 1225, at the age of 20, Henry began ruling in his own right. He once again reissued Magna Carta, importantly he did so completely of his own volition and with his royal seal attached; he promised to honour it so that he could legitimately levy taxes, technically every monarch since has had to ask permission to raise a tax. This 1225 version of Magna Carta is considered the definitive version and it allowed Henry to go on to rule for 56 years, an astonishing feat in the 13th century.

Although these events happened a full eight centuries ago they were the birth of what can be considered our modern system of Government. Committees were established to provide oversight of the monarchs actions, some were lords, some were commoners; and so the first version of parliament was born. Today parliament is not especially popular, with anyone. It is as if it has become the unaccountable despot it was supposed to protect us from. But I don't look at this as a bad thing because everybody thinks this. The left think parliament is rubbish, the right think parliament is rubbish, everyone thinks parliament is rubbish and this is a good thing, because it shows it's working. For a democratic society to work there has to be an enormous amount of compromise, and whist it is better to bend than to break, compromises rarely make people happy.

This isn't to say that there aren't problems, there are, not least the lack of engagement of the populous at large with the political system. Young people in particular seem to think that politics isn't relevant to them, so they don't vote, so politicians don't pay them much attention and so politics actually does become less relevant to them. But the solution to this isn't apathy, it should be a motivation to become even more involved. The days when you could change the system from without are gone, they've been gone from this country since the 1650s. For centuries we've been a stable, prosperous nation and we have our hated bureaucracy to thank for that. If we want something to change we have to engage with the system, compromise and ensure that no one is happy. This is the secret to our happiness.

The Magna Carta was the beginning of this unhappy happiness and it has weathered all challenges. That of Charles I resulted in a brutal civil war and his execution but parliament and the charter persevered. No monarch since has put up any serious resistance to the supremacy of the people and its parliament - at least not on these islands. On July 4th 1776 the British colonies in the fledgling United States, who had been rebelling against what they considered to be a despotic King George, won their independence. They, rightly, didn't want to pay taxes without a say in how they were spent; no taxation without representation. When they wrote the Declaration of Independence the founding fathers were coming up with a new Magna Carta for their newly founded country. Even there, though, it has retained its prominence. Magna Carta has been referenced more than 400 times by the US Supreme Court and in the crypt of the Capital building there is a golden copy of the Magna Carta along with a golden copy of King John's seal.

In about a month there will be a general election in the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland. The result looks finely balanced at this stage. I don't care who you vote for. In the grand scheme of things it doesn't even really matter who wins, over a lifetime, over the centuries, it all balances out. I do think its important that democracy wins, however.

Get out there and vote.

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This is one of only 4 original copies of the 1215 Magna Carta. This one is held at the British Library near Kings Cross
and will be on display through the summer

Friday, 10 May 2013

365 Project: Photo 130

I admit it; I've become a bit of a sucker for grunging up photos, SnapSeed just makes it too damned easy. Anyway, here is the north entrance to Westminster Abbey. Vital statistics: Portland and Reyns stone, Gothic, built around 1220-1425 and quite, quite beautiful.


Saturday, 14 July 2012

In Brugge


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One of the embarkation points for the canal tours that thread through the oldest part of the city
About a month ago we decided we wanted to go on an impromptu city break and after an intensive program of brainstorming, focus groups, consultations and feasibility studies (Sue: How about Brugge? Me: Yeah, okay) we decided upon Brugge. We thought it might be nice to have some travelling buddies on this one so we rounded up a posse and set off on a Friday after work.

The obvious way to get there is through the Chunnel, it only takes two hours to get to Brussels where we changed onto a local train and within another hour we were in one of Europe's most unblemished medieval cities. At the time I hadn't paid very much attention to the times of these trains, I just assumed it would take quite a long time, so I was impressed with the three hour travel time. We can't even get to (most) of our parent's houses in that time.

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In the background, the Church of Our Lady

Having had a week to think about it I still can't decide if it's the cobbled, winding streets that defines Brugge or its network of canals that thread their way through the city like a spiders web that has seen better days. On reflection it must be the interplay between the two that lend the city its charm and character. It certainly has both in spades. We arrived at the train station shortly before the medieval bells of the city began peeling the new day. My usual studies of maps of the city beforehand had revealed that it was less than two miles to our hotel and so we decided to walk and get a feel for our host of the next couple of days. The other main bit of preparation that we had all done for this trip was to watch In Bruges, the brilliant film by Martin McDonagh (you should also check out The Guard by his brother John, that would be an awesome double bill). This basically meant that we spent an unhealthy proportion of the weekend quoting and swearing our way through the streets. I highly recommend such a strategy.

Inevitably, there was an Irish pub 100 yards from our hotel but at least this meant that we had somewhere to have a drink into the small hours of Friday night and, in fairness, it was actually a decent place with good beers, good atmosphere and live music.

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An artist's impression of the famous belfry

Much like every other tourist our rough itinerary consisted of beer, canals, chocolate and cathedrals; not necessarily in that order. Quite literally every street in Brugge has a chocolate shop and many have up to a dozen; there must be scores of them in total. It is all delicious but it is also expensive, expect to pay easily over twenty quid if you want to have more than enough to simply last the train journey home. Eating and drinking in general is quite tough on the wallet, we just had to accept that we were going to pay €6-7 for a pint and €20 or so for a straightforward dinner; there aren't many places in the world where Londoners can go and feel like things are expensive but this was definitely one of them. The sting of this was slightly mitigated by the mirth caused by using the words Hoegaarden (a beer) and slaagroom (chantilly cream) as frequently as possible.

Perhaps the best way to see the town is by canal and by horse. A thirty minute boat trip with multilingual guide only costs a few Euros per person; a thirty minute horse trip is a bit more pricey, in the order of €38 but as there were 5 of us it wasn't too bad.

The tallest building in Brugge isn't the famous belfry but the spire of the Church of Our Lady. At 122 metres it completely dominates the skyline and is nearly half as tall again as the next highest building. Close up it looks relatively new; it's very clean and isn't particularly ornate but even its most recent sections are more than half a millennium old. It is also the second tallest brick tower in the world second only to St. Martin's church in Landshut, Germany. Disappointingly, it didn't appear possible to go up the tower during our visit.

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The Church of Our Lady

Also slightly disappointing was the view from the top of belfry. Having queued for a good hour we finally got to haul ourselves up the 366 increasingly narrow steps to the summit of the bell tower where I had hoped for wide panoramas of the town square and beyond. Unfortunately, all the openings at the top were covered up with chicken wire so that even getting a half decent single shot was all but impossible nevermind a sweeping vista of a shot. It is, nonetheless, an impressive stucture, built in three main phases between the 13th-15th centuries.

One of the highlights of Brugge is its myriad array of beers. There are over 150 breweries in Belgium brewing between 600-1000 beers depending on who you listen to, that means there is a huge amount of choice. We set ourselves the target of never drinking the same beer twice, a challenge that proved fairly easy to meet. As we essentially ordered beers at random it did mean that we occasionally got one that we weren't so keen on but on the whole it went down a treat. You can do a tour of De Halve Maan (The Half Moon) brewery that lasts about 45 minutes and throws in a free beer at the end. I really enjoyed the tour, it had a good mix of history and the science and processes of the beer making tradition. I never knew that so much nudity was integral to brewing a tasty pint.

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The 83 metre high belfry tower
It is Brugge's access to the sea that made it such a prosperous town. The port was a gateway to the markets of the world, they exported cloth and bought up spices. The money that flooded in led to the establishment of one of the first worldwide commercial powers. Banking, and the power and influence that come with it, rapidly made Brugge a force to be reckoned with in northern Europe. It was here that what could have been the first stock exchange in the world was established. All this prosperity grew Brugge to a size of more than 200,000 inhabitants, more than twice as many as it has today. In the 1650s the future Charles II made his court there in exile whilst Cromwell ruled over England. The erosion of this once mighty city though was literally that. The water channel that gave Brugge its sea access began silting up so that the deep water vessels of world trade were no longer able to get there. Within 200 years the population had shrunk by 75% and Brugge became a quiet backwater.

Today the port has been revived a little but tourists buying up the chocolates and beer is what keeps the town going. Ironically, it is the lack of recent prosperity that has now led to its revival. There is no heavy industry, no ugly glass and steel monoliths to modern living. Walking the streets is like stepping back in time. The swans on the canal, the market square, the cathedrals - it's like a fairytale.