“Whoso Pulleth Out This Sword of
this Stone and Anvil,
is Rightwise King Born of all
England”
What a
romantic thought. No one can take the sword from the stone unless he is the
rightful heir to the throne. It beats spending hours looking at a patent of
nobility and then going to war if you don't agree with the outcome.
Arthur, the
unlikely warrior, if Disney is to be believed, pulls the said sword from the
stone. Yes!
Arthur is
the King. Fantastic. But it gets better because Arthur is the best King in the
history of Kings. He is the best King in the future of Kings. No on can be
better him. This is it. He is it. Hazar!
"What right do you have to the throne of
England?"
"I
pulled this sword out of a stone."
"Oh, well, if that is the case..."
Arthur
wasn't just a king. He was a king with a vision. Perhaps his vision was ahead
of its time, or maybe it was before it. It is so confusing. He certainly
wouldn't fit in nowadays, would he? Can you imagine…?
"Good
man, I need a Round Table, a large one. And find me some Knights, the noble
kind."
"The
noble kind, Sire?"
"Yes.
The kind who ride around the countryside and rescue maidens, battle dragons and
do other noble things."
"Right,
I'll just get on my bike then."
"You
do that good man. I shall wait here in my castle that I have named
Camelot."
Arthur
believes in equality. He has a Round Table commissioned for goodness sake. He
wants his knights to have a say in how the country is run. It is like parliament,
only better, because the Knights are trying to outdo each other in chivalry.
They all want to be seen as heroic and honourable. There is no corruption at
Arthur's court. No backhanders. No claiming for expenses, unless it involves
the Armourer because we all know how much he charges. Oh, and don't forget the
livery of the horses, that comes to a pretty penny too. But apart from
that...Oh hang on, we are forgetting about the Christmas parties ~ they need to
be paid for. But perhaps we can get the Green Knight to pay for it this year.
He did make a heck of a mess of the Hall last year with his ridiculous
Beheading Game.
And so
Arthur sat down with his knights. Life was perfect. There was no scandal,
nothing for the Sun to get their hands on and put on the front page for
everyone to read over their cup of tea at breakfast. Everyone is happy. The
country is at peace. Those pesky Saxon's have been put in their place.
Everything as Lego would say, "is awesome!"
Oh come on,
this isn't much of a story.
Bring on
the drama. Bring on the war.
Maybe
Arthur's golden court is not that different after all. I mean Arthur's best
friend ran off with his wife. That caused a bit of a scandal. And then there
was the dramatic rescue were Lancelot rode into the courtyard like an avenging
angel and rescued Guinevere from the pyre ~ as if Arthur was really going to
let his wife go up in flames ~ Lancelot should have had more faith. And to make
matters worse, while Arthur is away trying to restore his honour by going to
war with Lancelot, his nephew, Mordred takes control of the kingdom.
That was the
abbreviated and rather tongue-in-cheek version of King Arthur's life. It was
the gilded version of Arthur's life. Let's be honest, the fictitious version of
Arthur's life.
So how did
this fantasy come about?
Arthur's
story is so ingrained in the collective imagination of a nation that we believe
what we are told. In fact when Geoffrey of Monmouth wrote his great work in the
12th Century, his every word was taken as fact. Well, when I say that, not by all.
The 12th-century historian, William of Newburgh wrote.
"…It is quite clear that
everything this man wrote about Arthur and his successors, or indeed about his
predecessors from Vortigern onwards, was made up, partly by himself and partly
by others…"
But for the
most part, Newburgh was ignored. Our ancestors liked this version of events,
and you know what, so do we, whether we like to admit it or not. Arthur
wouldn't be the same without his Round Table and his Knights. We want Arthur to
be this formidable warrior but also a genuinely nice person. He is the best. No, he is
better than best, he is...I can't think of a word...ummm...He is just awesome!
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