By Anne O’Brien
Cecily Neville, Dowager Duchess of
York, King's Mother, made the decision in December 1461 not to celebrate
Christmas and the New Year at Greenwich with her son Edward, the newly crowned
King Edward IV of England. Instead she
celebrated at the palace of Eltham. It
was one year since she was widowed.
Cecily Neville: Wikimedia. |
Christine de Pisan advised that 'a wise princess who is widowed' should stay
in seclusion for a time, with only a little daylight, and dressed sombrely
'according to decent custom'. Always
politically aware, this was not possible for Cecily, however much she might
have wished a time of quiet mourning after the tragic death of Richard, Duke of
York. Whereas once she might have seen
herself as 'Queen in Waiting', her new role was that of supporting the rule of
her son through intercession and good advice as King's Mother. Cecily knew that it would be important for
her to see and be seen at this festive time of year when her son's reign was
still so new. To shut herself away would
not be the choice of 'a wise princess'.
Richard Duke of York. |
We know that Cecily must have
marked the occasion at Eltham with the usual high degree of medieval feasting
and merriment since it was placed on record by the London Chronicler of the
day. Although no details remain, it is
presumed that a feast was held, all seemly and dignified. Strict protocol was laid down in the Ryalle Book about the seating and
serving of guests appropriate to Cecily's household on special occasions. Cecily would not share dishes with anyone except
her younger sons. Any bishop present
would be seated at the upper end of Cecily's table whereas the nobility took
the seats at the lower end. Cecily's
daughter Margaret - later to become Duchess of Burgundy - would be seated above
all the Duchesses of England, in spite of her lack of title at this time.
We presume that as well as the
feasting, the usual games and festivities, with music and dancing, were held to
mark the birth of the Christ Child.
But midway through this festive time,
Cecily pursued a distinct change in atmosphere.
The 30th day of December was the first anniversary of the death of
Richard, Duke of York, at the Battle of Wakefield where he and their son
Rutland were both decapitated, their heads placed with that of Salisbury,
Cecily's brother, on Micklegate Bar in York.
A paper crown adorned York's brow in a final act of malicious humiliation.
Micklegate Bar. |
To mark this sombre occasion Cecily
held the 'year's mind', the solemn Requiem Mass on the anniversary of her
husband's death. Such a service would by
custom be held in the church where the body of Richard was buried, but on this
occasion, this was not so. Richard's
body, recovered from the battlefield, had been hurriedly buried in the Priory
of St John the Evangelist at Pontefract, where it still lay with the earthly
remains of Rutland and Salisbury.
Instead, Cecily held the 'year's
mind' in great splendour in Old St Paul's Cathedral. A hearse covered with a pall was set up before
the High Altar with banks of candles burning around it. The funeral rites were then repeated as if in
the corpse's presence. Thus it was as if
the dead were re-called, being brought before the living once more, for prayer
and and a final re-commital to the grave.
St Pauls: Wikimedia. |
It must have been a magnificent memorial, although the names of those who attended were not recorded. We know that Cecily spent one hundred and fifty pounds on the candles to illuminate the pall-covered hearse, a vast sum in 1461 and indicative of the impression she wished to make.
What a bitter experience this was for
the Dowager Duchess as she looked back over her year of mourning, in spite of
the victory and coronation for her son Edward.
Did she find some consolation in the severe words of the Requiem, in the
sacred ceremony with its weight of death and judgement and all its candles. A heart-wrenching occasion before she
returned to Eltham to the festivity of New Year's Gift Giving.
What we do know is that the Duchess
was not satisfied with the burial of the
Duke of York and her son in Pontefract. It
was her intention to bring their bodies home to Fotheringhay, to be buried
there in the most important of Yorkist bases.
This was not achieved until sixteen years later.
A Tapestry of Treason
By Anne O’Brien
Her actions could make history – but at what price?
1399: Constance of York, Lady Despenser, proves herself more than a mere observer in the devious intrigues of her magnificently dysfunctional family, The House of York.
Surrounded by power-hungry men, including her aggressively self-centred husband Thomas and ruthless siblings Edward and Richard, Constance places herself at the heart of two treasonous plots against King Henry IV. Will it be possible for this Plantagenet family to safeguard its own political power by restoring either King Richard II to the throne, or the precarious Mortimer claimant?
Although the execution of these conspiracies will place them all in jeopardy, Constance is not deterred, even when the cost of her ambition threatens to overwhelm her. Even when it endangers her new-found happiness.
With treason, tragedy, heartbreak and betrayal, this is the story of a woman ahead of her time, fighting for herself and what she believes to be right in a world of men.
1399: Constance of York, Lady Despenser, proves herself more than a mere observer in the devious intrigues of her magnificently dysfunctional family, The House of York.
Surrounded by power-hungry men, including her aggressively self-centred husband Thomas and ruthless siblings Edward and Richard, Constance places herself at the heart of two treasonous plots against King Henry IV. Will it be possible for this Plantagenet family to safeguard its own political power by restoring either King Richard II to the throne, or the precarious Mortimer claimant?
Although the execution of these conspiracies will place them all in jeopardy, Constance is not deterred, even when the cost of her ambition threatens to overwhelm her. Even when it endangers her new-found happiness.
With treason, tragedy, heartbreak and betrayal, this is the story of a woman ahead of her time, fighting for herself and what she believes to be right in a world of men.
Anne O’Brien
Anne O’Brien was born in West Yorkshire. After gaining a BA Honours degree in History at Manchester University and a Master’s in Education at Hull, she lived in East Yorkshire for many years as a teacher of history.
She now lives with her husband in an eighteenth-century timber-framed cottage in the depths of the Welsh Marches in Herefordshire, on the borders between England and Wales, where she writes historical novels. The perfect place in which to bring medieval women back to life.
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