Lucy Worsley has clearly been busy recently. The
historian, Chief Curator of the Historic Royal Palaces and TV presenter (who has
brought us such documentaries as The
First Georges and Empire of the Tsars) was on Beeb One in December with Six Wives, and is now on Beeb Four with British History’s Biggest Fibs which re-examines certain aspects of
our history. The latter is the more interesting, and it shows that there is
nothing new about what we now call fake news.
If you haven’t seen it, there are no prizes for guessing
who Six Wives is about and if you
didn’t catch it you probably wouldn’t be surprised to learn that there were costumes (it wouldn’t be a Lucy Worsley documentary if she didn’t don at least one historical costume; this irritates some but I see it as a visual sign of an enthusiastic presenter getting underneath the surface of her subject), dramatic
reconstructions that inevitably looked like low-budget imitations of A Man for All Seasons or Wolf
Hall, and Dr Worsley telling the story in her usual engaging, light and energetic
manner that’s a refreshing change from the affected bitchiness of (say) David Starkey. Of
particular note were her insights into Anne of Cleves although these were
pretty much the same as the impression of her that was given in the 1970 drama
series The Six Wives of Henry VIII. To
be fair, the saga that was Henry VIII’s marital history (all that, ahem, chopping and changing) is is one of the best-known stories from English history and as such
I’d’ve been amazed if Dr Worsley had come up with anything new; to
her credit she let the wives
rather than Henry take centre-stage, but such an approach has nevertheless been done before
and in this instance it could’ve been condensed into a single hour.
Meanwhile, Henry VIII’s dad was key to the first episode
of British History’s Biggest Fibs
which is a much more interesting and thought-provoking programme. It was Henry
VII who, after defeating Richard
III at Bosworth, embarked on a major propaganda campaign to assert the legitimacy of his claim to the throne (which was rather questionable, he being the grandson of Henry V’s
wife by her second husband). He managed to convince people that he had been
declared King before the battle, and
set about demonising Richard with a vengeance. He asserted his legitimacy with
symbols too. The Tudor rose, combining the red rose of Lancaster with the white
rose of York, was created and adopted as his symbol, showing how he had unified the two
rival royal houses (he’d strengthened his claim by marrying Elizabeth of York,
Richard’s niece). But the red rose hadn’t really been used as an emblem by the
Lancastrians, and contemporaries had never used the term ‘Wars of the Roses’ to
describe the ongoing (yet surprisingly sporadic) conflict between the two rival
branches of the Plantagenet dynasty between 1455 and 1485. Indeed, the idea of
their supporters using roses to identify their allegiance owes more to
Shakespeare’s Henry VI, Part 1
(specifically, the scene where the supporters pick red or white roses in the
garden of Temple Church) than anything else; at Bosworth, Richard’s banner was adorned by a boar, while Henry used a dragon. Sticking with Shakespeare, who
was writing during the reign of Henry VII’s grand-daughter Elizabeth I, the Bard drew
heavily on the works of Henry’s chroniclers when writing Richard III, which presents said king as an out-and-out villain who
is beaten by good in the form of the Earl of Richmond (Henry).
Aside from detailing the rewriting of history that Henry
VII and his chroniclers embarked on, there’s a good point from Dr Worsley (as
well as waving a sword in a field in Leicestershire, she gets to dress up as a
Tudor-era Yeoman of the Guard in this one) about linking this to the Whig
interpretation of history, which is an approach that seeks to present the past
as an inevitable progression, with things always getting better and better; if
used by a ruler (and throughout history, it often has been) then I guess it’s
an approach that is not dissimilar from what we would now call fake news. As Dr
Worsley herself points out, some elements of our history are a “carefully
edited and deceitful version of events”. ‘Fake news’ may be a new phrase, but
it is not a new phenomenon.
More overtly related to the Whigs was the second part of British History’s Biggest Fibs which
looked at the Glorious Revolution. For many years this event was presented as a
key to Britain’s subsequent prosperity by, for example, the Victorian historian Thomas Babington Macaulay whose History
of England exemplified the Whig interpretation; the advances of British
power in the eighteenth century owed much to the sovereignty of Parliament that
had been enshrined by the Glorious Revolution. But how did the Glorious Revolution
come about? Was it a peaceful transfer of power following the tyranny of James
II, or a foreign invasion? Certainly James was suspected of aspiring to be
an absolutist ruler and his Catholicism didn’t help. James’s enemies, who came
to be called the Whigs, were not above the use of fake news to discredit him,
for example with the rumours that his son born in June 1688 (the future Old
Pretender) was actually an illegitimate imposter who had been smuggled into his
wife’s bed in a warming-pan. James’s response, engaging with this craziness by publishing
statements from those who had witnessed the birth (apparently, the number of witnesses was well
into double figures), only made matters worse – the Whigs produced pamphlets discrediting
the witnesses and their statements, and someone even came up with a map of St James’s
Palace which showed the route that had supposedly been taken by the servant
with the warming-pan, from the convent next door (where, the story went, the
imposter-baby had been born) to the Queen’s bed!
Using propaganda to discredit a tyrannical ruler is all
very well (it evidently works even better if his attempts to refute it can themselves
be refuted), but how do you go about getting rid of him without risking civil
war? The solution, as revealed in the cellars of a long-demolished Buckinghamshire
mansion called Ladye Place (owned by an MP who indulged in publicity-seeking
behaviour like using a court summons to wipe his bottom in public), was to
invite someone else to invade England – that someone else being the Dutch
prince William of Orange. Such an invitation was treason – the seven senior
politicians who signed it didn’t use their own names (those were added later) – but in the light of what
happened next this invitation came to be seen not as a treacherous act but as a plea from a desperate nation. Those seven politicians would be remembered not as traitors but as heroes, the ‘Immortal Seven’.
There’s more to it than that – the situation in England
was linked to that in Europe, where the Protestant William was locked in a
struggle with Louis XIV, the Catholic King of France. By looking at things from
the Dutch side, it’s evident that William – who was married to Mary, James’s
daughter – had considered invading England even before he was invited to do so;
with the resources of England (and Scotland and Ireland) behind him, he would
be much better placed to fight against his rival Louis. When he did invade
(after sailing along the Channel, he landed at Brixham in November 1688), he
was shrewd enough not to present it as an invasion, with his weapons of war
including a printing-press which was used to print multiple copies of the
declaration which presented his reasons for arriving in England; this
propaganda campaign was clearly a success, for by the time he got to Exeter he
was greeted not as an invader but as a liberator (even the colour of his horse –
white – was symbolic, referring to a passage from Revelation which Dr Worsley
quotes, while wearing a suit of armour of course). James fled; the Whigs said
he’d abdicated.
There followed the reign of William III and Mary II, the only
joint monarchy in our history – and it was enshrined by the Bill of Rights
which barred Catholics from the line of succession and gave the Whigs the constrained,
or rather constitutional, monarchy that they’d wanted. As Henry VII and his supporters
had done unto Richard III, so William and Mary and their supporters did unto
James II by denouncing him as a tyrant. Getting rid of a king and asserting the
sovereignty of Parliament; revolutionary this undoubtedly was, and to a Whig it
was indeed glorious; “if you win a conflict,” as Dr Worsley points out, “you
get to pick its name”. You also get to ensure that your version of said
conflict is the version is the one that gets the most publicity to the point
where it can even be seen as fact rather than interpretation; William III knew
this as well as Henry VII had done.
Some at the time called the Glorious Revolution a
bloodless revolution, which wasn’t the case if one considers subsequent
resistance to William in Ireland. In 1690 he met his father-in-law on the
battlefield for the first time at the Boyne, and easily defeated him. This has
been commemorated by Northern Irish Protestants every 12th July ever
since – or has it? In actual fact, the subsequent battle of Aughrim, which took
place the following year, was seen as more significant at the time and that was
the one that took place on 12th July and was commemorated, but in
1752 the Gregorian calendar was adopted in Britain and Ireland. This led to the
commemorations focussing on the Boyne (which had taken place on 1st
July, that date becoming 11th July under the new calendar) instead;
to this day, these commemorations continue to be an incendiary subject in Northern
Ireland (William III – King Billy – is still very much either a hero or a
villain depending on one’s perspective).
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