Guest Post: ‘1215 and all that’ by Nicky Moxey, author of Sheriff and Priest

I’m delighted to welcome Nicky Moxey to What Cathy Read Next today.  A review copy of Nicky’s historical novel, Sheriff and Priest, is sitting in my author review pile.  Unfortunately, it may be there for some time so, in the meantime, I’m thrilled to bring you a guest post from Nicky about the turbulent events of King John’s reign.  It’s also an insight into her research for the sequel to Sheriff and Priest, due out in 2019.

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Pageflex Persona [document: PRS0000032_00032]About the Book

Wimer could have become a monk. Instead, his decision to become a Chaplain – to make his way in the wider world of men – has put his soul in mortal danger.

In 12th Century East Anglia, poor Saxon boys stay poor. It takes an exceptional one to win Henry II’s friendship, and to rise to the job of High Sheriff of all Norfolk and Suffolk. Falling foul of the stormy relationship between Henry and his Archbishop, he is excommunicated three times, twice by Thomas a’Becket, and once by the Pope.

He also falls in love with the King’s Ward, Ida. Before he plucks up the courage to do anything about it, the King takes her as his mistress, and Ida needs Wimer’s support to survive that dangerous liaison.

Although he is eventually reinstated in the Church, his problems with his religious superiors, and his love for Ida, will guarantee him a place in Hell, unless he can find land and resources to do something spectacular in the way of penance…

Format: Paperback, ebook (362 pp.)    Publisher: Dodnash Books
Published: 15th October 2017                Genre: Historical Fiction

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Guest Post: ‘1215 and all that’ by Nicky Moxey, author of Sheriff and Priest

Historical fiction makes me happy. Not so much the reading of it (although I read it voraciously), nor the writing of it (though I’ve had some modest success). No; what I really enjoy is the research.

I write about the little people – I have no huge interest in royalty per se; they tend to be crusted around with other people’s perceptions. Instead, I want to know how the actions of the great and good impact on the people around them.

Of course, this is the writerly equivalent of trying to push water uphill – we know so much about the top of society because they controlled the information flows, or at the very least they were what the historians of the day wanted to write about. So this is where historical fiction wins over historical fact; it’s possible to take a gleam of certainty there, a book illumination here, and meld them together into something that casts light into people’s lives whilst retaining something of the truth.

I’m currently writing about the event-filled years of John’s reign on the people in my favourite setting – Dodnash Priory in Suffolk; one of many hundreds of small religious houses scattered across the UK. This one follows the Augustinian rule, so is not a closed order; the monks serve travellers and the local community, healing, teaching, and spreading the word of God. It was an enormously turbulent period for the country as a whole, but the surviving Dodnash Priory charters tell of local challenges too.

Nicky Moxey Guest Post King JohnKing John was crowned on 2nd May 1199. It took him a while to decide to stop using his father’s coinage – big brother Richard had never taken this step; it was an expensive one. Usually the job was done by issuing a mix of old coins and new silver to the moneyers; but John was perpetually cash-strapped, fighting losing battles to maintain the Plantagenet lands in France. So John decreed that it was going to be against the law to own silver coinage between November 1204 and mid-January 1205; all silver coinage was to be handed in so that it could be melted down and re-issued. The farthing, or four-thing – a silver penny cut into 4 pieces – was the lowest denomination of coinage; there was no copper coinage. A skilled carpenter might earn 4 pence a day, and very few of the common people would have owned gold. A gallon of ale or a couple of dozen eggs would have cost around a penny.

Now having no money would have been an irritation under any circumstance, but it turned out that the winter of 1204/5 was record-breakingly cold. It was one of the years that the Thames froze solid. 1204’s harvest froze and rotted, stores and seed alike; it wasn’t possible in any case to plough until the end of March. The price of oats rose ten times between December and March, and a handful of vegetables was worth a gold coin called a noble – that’s 6 shillings and 8 pence. There is no record of the number of people who starved to death.

The next crisis started in 1206, when Stephen Langdon was made the Archbishop of Canterbury, against John’s wishes. The King’s response was to confiscate all the Cathedral’s property and expel all the monks! On 23rd March 1208, with John refusing to accept Langdon or restore Church property, Pope Innocent put all of England under an interdict. For a mediaeval Roman Catholic population, who firmly believed in Hell, the Interdict must have been truly terrifying – the sentence meant no church services, no confession; no extreme unction; no burial in churchyards, even – people had to bury their dead in woods & ditches. No marriages or baptisms were allowed either. It lasted for 6 years! As an aside, John was personally excommunicated in 1209, but he didn’t seem to care much.

In the autumn of 1213 Archbishop Langdon is said to have described to the barons of England exactly what oath John swore when he was crowned, and which parts of that oath he had already broken. John was making a rod for his own back by increasing taxes by astonishing amounts, and demanding that the barons provide armies for the wars in France. He was also using court fines to increase his coffers, demanding huge fines for any misdemeanour, and charging extortionate amounts to confirm inheritances. The barons were becoming more than restless – and the ones in East Anglia, including the Bigods, Dodnash’s overlords, were leading the pack.

On the 21st April 1214 John got so desperate that he made the Pope the overlord of England and Ireland – an unbelievable step; it meant that the King of England was no longer the sovereign power. As a political move, though, it was a stroke of genius; all of a sudden John could do no wrong so far as the Pope was concerned. The Interdict was lifted, and the Pope started to side with John against the barons. John underlined his blue-eyed boy status by taking the crusader oath at the beginning of March 1215.

Nicky Moxey Guest Post Framlingham Castle
Framlingham Castle, built by Roger Bigod

John, and the barons, signed the Magna Carta on 15th of June 1215. Roger Bigod, and his son Hugh, were one of 25 barons who were appointed to be sure that John kept his side of the bargain. John kept his word for just long enough to appeal to his overlord the Pope – who annulled the Magna Carta on 24th August. John then fought his way across England, burning and looting the land of the barons who had opposed him. Roger Bigod surrendered Framlingham castle in early March 1216, and his baby grandson was taken as a hostage. John marched through Ipswich and laid siege to Colchester on the 14th March; his army of mercenaries must have passed through or very near Dodnash lands.

On 22nd May the French Dauphin, Prince Louis, invaded England, at the invitation of the barons. ANYONE would be better than John! Louis was successful enough that he was actually crowned King – and for several turbulent months reigned over East Anglia, with his own Sheriff in place hearing court cases – including one crucial to little Dodnash. Who knows what might have happened to the United Kingdom if John hadn’t died of dysentery in mid-October 2016, much to everyone’s relief. Sir William Marshall was persuaded to come out of retirement to be Regent and the country rallied behind John’s baby son, Richard lll. The Dauphin withdrew in short order.

There is a growing trend amongst historians at the moment to say that John wasn’t as bad as his reputation has it. From my point of view, he was truly terrible – because of the suffering he caused the common man, to both body and soul.

In the first book, Sheriff and Priest, Henry II’s reign feels like a comparative oasis of peace. Wimer the Chaplain has plenty of personal struggles, but he is able to take his part in building the stability of the realm, and retire to found Dodnash Priory, without too much interference from the Crown – Thomas a’Becket’s habit of excommunicating everyone in sight is really the only external crisis.  In the sequel – due out in early 2019 – the opposite is true. The people in the Priory are beset in almost every way by John’s actions, and must find a way to live, love, and thrive despite the challenges.

© Nicky Moxey, 2018


NickyMoxeyAbout the Author

Nicky Moxey is an amateur archaeologist and historian who lives in darkest Suffolk and is owned by a slinky black cat. She writes historical fiction, and also has a series of children’s stories about a boy called Henry who finds a magic pencil. She tends to write first drafts with pencil and paper, often out on a field somewhere…

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Blog Tour/Review/Guest Post: The Hidden Bones (Clare Hills #1) by Nicola Ford

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I’m delighted to be hosting today’s stop on the blog tour for The Hidden Bones by Nicola Ford. It’s the first in a new crime mystery series featuring archaeologist Clare Hills. You can read my review of The Hidden Bones below plus I also have a wonderful guest post from Nicola, entitled ‘Wiltshire Noire’.


The Hidden BonesAbout the Book

Following the recent death of her husband, Clare Hills is listless and unsure of her place in the world. When her former university friend Dr David Barbrook asks her to help him sift through the effects of deceased archaeologist Gerald Hart, she sees this as a useful distraction from her grief. During her search, Clare stumbles across the unpublished journals detailing Gerald’s most glittering dig. Hidden from view for decades and supposedly destroyed in an arson attack, she cannot believe her luck. Finding the Hungerbourne Barrows archive is every archaeologist’s dream. Determined to document Gerald’s career-defining find for the public, Clare and David delve into his meticulously kept records of the excavation.

But the dream suddenly becomes a nightmare as the pair unearth a disturbing discovery, putting them at the centre of a murder inquiry and in the path of a dangerous killer determined to bury the truth for ever.

Format: Hardcover, ebook (352 pp.)   Publisher: Allison and Busby Published: 21st June 2018  Genre: Crime, Mystery

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Guest Post: ‘Wiltshire Noire’ by Nicola Ford, author of The Hidden Bones

People make landscapes and landscapes make people. Whether it’s the urban inner city landscape of London, New York or Paris or the bleakly beautiful uplands of the High Peak. Both are to a large extent man made and where we live and spend our lives shapes not only our views and opinions but also how we live our lives and the choices we make. And sometimes those decisions can lead us to very dark places.

For many years now I’ve had the privilege of living and working in Wiltshire. It’s a county that encompasses some of the most magical landscape in the country. But it’s also one of the most frequently overlooked. Every year thousands of holiday makers make their way through Wiltshire on their way to the delights of Devon and Cornwall, most of them giving little more than a passing glance at this ancient county. But it’s a county that holds many secrets. It’s littered with more ancient sites per square mile than virtually any other place on the planet.

Those places include the two extraordinary landscapes that I’m privileged to spend my days working in as the National Trust Archaeologist for the Stonehenge and Avebury World Heritage Site. But the deep past that suffuses Wiltshire stretches well beyond the boundaries of these two landscapes. Bronze Age burial mounds, Roman Villas, Saxon cemeteries, Norman castles, Gothic cathedrals and Iron Age hill forts jockey for space alongside the great megalithic monuments of our Neolithic ancestors.

For those of us who live in this ancient shire the past is ever present. And it affects our daily lives in ways that we’re often not even wholly aware of. It’s that ever present effect of both the deep past and the more recent past on how people think about the place they call home and how they act as a consequence that I wanted to explore in The Hidden Bones.

There is folklore and legends aplenty here but there’s sometimes something darker too. Making a life on or from the land has many pleasures but the rural life isn’t always a bucolic idyll. Life in a small village on the uplands of the Marlborough Downs or Salisbury Plain can be every bit as tough as the inner city. The challenges are just different.

As an archaeologist I’ve worked in many landscapes across many countries. I’ve seen the effects of how people have carved out their lives on the bones of the land, and their choices always leave their trace for the next generation. They bequeath us a many layered inheritance that shapes the future in ways that they couldn’t possibly have imagined. In The Hidden Bones, when archaeologists Clare Hills and David Barbrook start to strip away those layers, they reveal a past that none of them had expected and within which lies the darkest of secrets. A secret that someone will go to any lengths to protect.                                                                                           © Nicola Ford, 2018


My Review

Recently widowed, Clare is feeling rather lost at having to cope on her own after years of  happy marriage. The death of her husband was both sudden and unexpected. When her old university friend, David, contacts her about getting involved in his research project, it seems like the perfect distraction from her grief and also an opportunity to rekindle her love of archaeology.

Initially, I wasn’t sure I shared Clare and David’s excitement at the discovery of a missing artefact as they comb through the papers of deceased archaeologist, Gerald Hart, famed for his work on the Hungerbourne Barrow.   However, that all changed when the pair make a startling discovery about one of the finds in the collection. It brings to light revelations from the past that although historic definitely do not relate to the Bronze Age. I was now hooked.

History starts to repeat itself in other ways as the excavation team led by David and Clare are plagued by graffiti warning messages and accidents on site, just as occurred at the time of the original excavation. But are they actually just accidents or are they manifestations of an ancient curse or something more sinister but distinctly earthbound?  When events turn darker and more dangerous still, it becomes clear that there is someone who will stop at nothing to prevent the excavation continuing.

The author certainly kept me guessing about who the culprit was. One minute I was sure I knew who was responsible, the next minute I was convinced it was someone else. Eventually the perpetrator and their motive is revealed but not before lucky escapes for some members of the team and just the opposite for others.

It turns out archaeology has much in common with the investigation of a crime. They both involve gathering and piecing together evidence, investigating available source information, testing assumptions and coming to conclusions. A crime scene must be preserved in the same way as an archaeological excavation site. Because of the author’s background, the details about the excavation and the archaeological procedures felt completely authentic.  I also got the same sense about David’s tussles with his university head of department over the need to deliver research funding that appears to be such a feature of modern day academia.

What I particularly enjoyed about the book was the strong cast of female characters – Clare, obviously, but also Margaret and Jo. Along with David, the author has lined up an interesting team for future books in the series.   The Hidden Bones is an engrossing murder mystery with engaging characters that will appeal to lovers of crime fiction, fans of TV’s Time Team or those with an interest in history or archaeology.

I received an uncorrected proof copy courtesy of publishers, Allison and Busby, in return for an honest and unbiased review.

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Nicola FordAbout the Author

Nicola Ford is the pen-name for archaeologist Dr Nick Snashall, National Trust Archaeologist for the Stonehenge and Avebury World Heritage Site. Through her day-job and now her writing, she’s spent more than most people thinking about the dead. Her writing brings together the worlds of archaeology and crime, unravelling the tangled threads left behind by murder to reveal the stories of those who can no longer speak for themselves.

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