To Somerset, the ancient ‘Summer Land’ in the West
Country and a county of endless fascination to historians. This was where
Alfred the Great hid out in the marshes in early 878 after the Vikings had
taken him by surprise and raided his stronghold at Chipenham; he took refuge in
an old woman’s hut and, so legend has it, forgot to keep his eye on the cakes
while thinking about how he could overcome his enemies (which he did, triumphing
over them at Ethandun – modern-day Edington in Wiltshire – later that same
year). This was also where the Duke of Monmouth’s ill-fated rebellion against
James II came to an end in 1685 at the battle of Sedgemoor (an illegitimate son
of Charles II and an experienced military leader, Monmouth knew that his
peasant rabble was no match for the regular army and so went for a night
attack, which failed). In the far north-east of the county, there’s the old
Roman spa of Aquae Sulis (modern-day Bath).
And then there is Glastonbury.
Where to begin? Let’s start with the landmark that can be
seen for miles around. Glastonbury Tor, the hill just outside the modern town,
is topped by a distinctive tower that is all that’s left of a
fourteenth-century church (itself built on the site of an earlier church). It’s
dedicated to St Michael and it can be reached after a half-hour walk from the
town. The Tor appears to have been called Ynys
Afalon by the Ancient Britons, a name which translates as the Isle of
Avalon which has led many to associate it with the mythical island of that
name; certainly there was a time when the Tor was indeed an island, or at least high ground surrounded by marshland. “At the beginning of the Christian era”, writes Geoffrey Ashe in Mythology of the British Isles, “the Glastonbury hill-cluster was almost an island in times of high tide and flooding. Vessels could reach it from the Bristol Channel.” The views from the top are quite
spectacular.
Down in the town, there’s the ruins of the monastery. Glastonbury
Abbey dates back to at least the early eighth century, although in Medieval
times it claimed to be much, much older. What can be in no doubt is that it produced one of the
great English statesmen of the Dark Ages, St Dunstan, who was the Abbot of
Glastonbury before becoming the Archbishop of Canterbury, in which capacity he
served under King Edgar whom he crowned at Bath
Abbey in 973. Glastonbury, then, was clearly an important place and it was a major destination for pilgrims before the
Reformation; even now it retains a reputation as a place of great
spirituality steeped in myth and legend (appropriately, Glastonbury is twinned with Lalibela in Ethiopia, a fascinating place which I will write about one day). The abbey ruins themselves are quite
majestic, giving visitors a very good idea of just how imposing the abbey would
have been in its Medieval heyday.
Glastonbury Abbey grew rich on the wool trade, that
staple of the Medieval English economy, after the monks drained the surrounding
marshland in order to create grazing-land for sheep. The earliest actual date for which we have documentary evidence about Glastonbury Abbey is 712, when King Ine of Wessex endowed a
community of monks there, although some would have it that the abbey had been established prior to this royal endowment. The stories about Glastonbury Abbey’s
origins certainly go back further than the conversion of the English in the late sixth
and early seventh centuries; there were places on the island of Britain,
especially in the West Country, where Christianity existed before St Augustine
landed in Kent in 597. Christianity had originally come to these isles in Roman times, and when they left some traces of it stayed here (Bede, for
example, refers to the post-Roman British leader Ambrosius beating the
Anglo-Saxons at Badon Hill “with God’s help”, as well as noting that the
“Pelagian heresy” had “seriously infected the faith of the British church”). St
Patrick, who lived in the fifth century, is said to have become the leader of a
group of hermits in Glastonbury after returning from Ireland. According to the
plaque at the ruined St Michael’s Tower atop the Tor, he “discovered an ancient
ruined oratory on the summit after climbing through a dense wood”.
The monks of Glastonbury, though, claimed a much older
foundation for their monastery. They propagated a quite extraordinary legend, involving
a person from the Bible. Christianity at Glastonbury, so the story goes, went right
back to the origins of Christianity itself. Joseph of Arimathea is the man in
the Gospels who convinces Pontius Pilate to let him take care of Jesus’s body
after the Crucifixion; it was in the sepulchre (rock-cut tomb) that was presumably
meant for Joseph that Jesus’s body was placed, and from which it had vanished
by the time Mary Magdalen went there on the third day.
After the Resurrection, so the Glastonbury legend goes,
Joseph travelled to Britain, to the Isle of Avalon to be exact, bringing with
him the cup used at the Last Supper and his staff which had been cut from the same
thorn bush which had provided the Crown of Thorns. At Avalon he founded and built a Christian church; if true, this would make Glastonbury the location of not just the first
Christian church in Britain but the location of one of the first anywhere. It’s said that when
he planted his staff in the ground, it flowered, and there are to this day various thorn bushes in the vicinity that are off-shoots of the original
Glastonbury Thorn (which is said to have been destroyed by the Puritans in the seventeenth century).
The cup – the Holy Grail – he buried, and in time the place
where he apparently buried it would come to be called the Chalice Well (so maybe Indiana
Jones was looking in the wrong place for the Holy Grail as well as the Ark
of the Covenant).
The full story goes even further back, for as an addendum
to this we have the notion, not mentioned in the Bible, that Joseph of Arimathea was related to Jesus – specifically, he
was the Virgin Mary’s uncle and thus Jesus’s great-uncle (the notion of his
being related to Jesus is not inconceivable, offering at the very least an
explanation as to how he was able to persuade Pilate to give him the body after
the Crucifixion). He was a merchant – evidently a successful one, since he was
rich – who travelled to Britain on business. This too is not inconceivable, for
it is a matter of historical record that, even though Britain didn’t become a
Roman colony until 43 AD (a decade or so after the Crucifixion), merchants
and traders from the Eastern Mediterranean had for some time been coming to
Britain to buy local products, most notably the tin which has been mined in the
West Country for millennia (it is under the name of the ‘Tin Isles’ that the British
Isles crop up in Herodotus’s The
Histories). And on one of his trips to pre-Roman Britain, he took his great-nephew
with him.
This would have been at some point during the big gap in
Jesus’s life between when he went to the Temple at the age of 12 and when he
started his ministry at around 30, a period of some eighteen years in the life
of the Son of God about which the Bible tells us nothing. As well as
Glastonbury, which would have been an island (Avalon) back then, there are also
a couple of places in Cornwall that claim to have been visited by a young Jesus.
They’re not alone, for there are quite a few other places in the world that have
been suggested as places which Jesus travelled to during this time (evidently
there is an urge for him to have been doing something a bit more interesting
than the obvious explanation, that he was working as a carpenter in the
Nazareth area). The Glastonbury legend has even inspired a famous song – the
hymn ‘Jerusalem’.
But is this true? There are many, drawn to the myths of
Glastonbury, who would happily believe it. It’s telling, though, that Bede, who
is happy to mention the battle of Badon Hill (an event so shrouded in myth and mystery that
no-one can say with absolute certainty where it was fought, with that British
victory usually being attributed to King Arthur – of whom more shortly),
doesn’t mention anything in his Ecclesiastical
History of the English People about Joseph of Arimathea bringing a young
Jesus to Britain, or of the former coming back after the latter’s death and
resurrection. In fact, he doesn’t even mention Glastonbury (which, if we accept
the 712 date, was founded in his lifetime) at all. “As to the actual date of Glastonbury's first Christian presence,” writes Ashe, “it remains a mystery. There may have been individual residents, or scattered hermits, before there was anything like a monastery. The monastic legends, however, grew around a material fact. While Joseph himself could hardly have built a church as such – buildings for Christian worship were unknown till much later – the church which he was alleged to have built did exist. Fire destroyed it in 1184; the Lady Chapel today marks the site. Before that it had stood within the precinct from time immemorial, so long that there was no written record of its foundation. It was a simple structure of wattle-work, twigs bound with clay, plus reinforcements of timber and lead. Understandably it was known as the Old Church ... Its dedication, unparalleled in Britain till long after, was to the Virgin Mary, a fact that may hint at pre-Christian Glastonbury having been a goddess sanctuary.”
Finally, no account of Glastonbury can be complete without
mentioning the once and future King of the Britons, for the Isle of Avalon is indelibly
associated with the legends of King Arthur. And, since his knights were
involved in various quests to find the Holy Grail, it make senses (sort of) for
Glastonbury to have a legend about that too (see above). One of the places you can see from
the top of the Tor is Cadbury Castle, an Iron Age hill-fort which some reckon
to have been the location of Arthur’s court, Camelot. Avalon’s main Arthurian
association, though, comes with the final part of Arthur’s story. When Arthur
was wounded at the battle of Camlann (the one in which he defeated the treacherous
Sir Mordred), he was taken to Avalon, an island that was said to have healing
properties.
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