The Anglo-Saxon Chronicle
Annals from A.D. 1131 to A.D. 1154
A.D. 1131.
This year, after Christmas, on a Monday night, at the first
sleep, was the heaven on the northern hemisphere161
all as if it were burning fire; so that all who saw it were
so dismayed as they never were before. That was on the third
day before the ides of January. This same year was so great
a murrain of cattle as never was before in the memory of man
over all England. That was in neat cattle and in swine; so
that in a town where there were ten ploughs going, or
twelve, there was not left one: and the man that had two
hundred or three hundred swine, had not one left. Afterwards
perished the hen fowls; then shortened the fleshmeat, and
the cheese, and the butter. May God better it when it shall
be his will. And the King Henry came home to England before
harvest, after the mass of St. Peter "ad vincula". This same
year went the Abbot Henry, before Easter, from Peterborough
over sea to Normandy, and there spoke with the king, and
told him that the Abbot of Clugny had desired him to come to
him, and resign to him the abbacy of Angeli, after which he
would go home by his leave. And so he went home to his own
minster, and there remained even to midsummer day. And the
next day after the festival of St. John chose the monks an
abbot of themselves, brought him into the church in
procession, sang "Te Deum laudamus", rang the bells, set him
on the abbot's throne, did him all homage, as they should do
their abbot: and the earl, and all the head men, and the
monks of the minster, drove the other Abbot Henry out of the
monastery. And they had need; for in five-and-twenty winters
had they never hailed one good day. Here failed him all his
mighty crafts. Now it behoved him, that
he crope in his skin into every corner, if peradventure
there were any unresty wrench,162
whereby he might yet once more betray Christ and all
Christian people. Then retired he into Clugny, where he was
held so fast, that he could not move east or west. The Abbot
of Clugny said that they had lost St. John's minster through
him, and through his great sottishness. Then could he not
better recompense them; but he promised them, and swore
oaths on the holy cross, that if he might go to England he
should get them the minster of Peterborough; so that he
should set there the prior of Clugny, with a churchwarden, a
treasurer, and a sacristan: and all the things that were
within the minster and without, he should procure for them.
Thus he departed into France; and there remained all that
year. Christ provide for the wretched monks of Peterborough,
and for that wretched place. Now do they need the help of
Christ and of all Christian folk.
A.D. 1132.
This year came King Henry to this land. Then came Abbot
Henry, and betrayed the monks of Peterborough to the king,
because he would subject that minster to Clugny; so that the
king was well nigh entrapped, and sent after the monks. But
through the grace of God, and through the Bishop of
Salisbury, and the Bishop of Lincoln, and the other rich men
that were there, the king knew that he proceeded with
treachery. When he no more could do, then would he that his
nephew should be Abbot of Peterborough. But Christ forbade.
Not very long after this was it that the king sent after
him, and made him give up the Abbey of Peterborough, and go
out of the land. And the king gave the abbacy to a prior of
St. Neot's, called Martin, who came on St. Peter's mass-day
with great pomp into the minster.
A.D. 1135.
In this year went the King Henry over sea at the Lammas; and
the next day, as he lay asleep on ship, the day darkened
over all lands, and the sun was all as it were a three night
old moon, and the stars about him at midday. Men were very
much astonished and terrified, and said that a great event
should come hereafter. So it did; for that same year was the
king dead, the next day after St. Andrew's mass-day, in
Normandy. Then was there soon tribulation in the land; for
every man that might, soon robbed another. Then his sons and
his friends took his body, and brought it to England, and
buried it at Reading. A good man he was; and there was great
dread of him. No man durst do wrong with another in his
time. Peace he made for man and beast. Whoso bare his
burthen of gold and silver, durst no man say ought to him
but good. Meanwhile was his nephew come to England, Stephen
de Blois. He came to London, and the people of London
received him, and sent after the Archbishop William Curboil,
and hallowed him to king on midwinter day. In this king's
time was all dissention, and evil, and rapine; for against
him rose soon the rich men who were traitors; and first of
all Baldwin de Redvers, who held Exeter against him. But the
king beset it; and afterwards Baldwin accorded. Then took
the others, and held their castles against him; and David,
King of Scotland, took to Wessington against him.
Nevertheless their messengers passed between them; and they
came together, and were settled, but it availed little.
A.D. 1137.
This year went the King Stephen over sea to Normandy, and
there was received; for that they concluded that he should
be all such as the uncle was; and because he had got his
treasure: but he dealed it out, and scattered it foolishly.
Much had King Henry gathered, gold and silver, but no good
did men for his soul thereof. When the King Stephen came to
England, he held his council at Oxford; where he seized the
Bishop Roger of Sarum, and Alexander, Bishop of Lincoln, and
the chancellor Roger, his nephew; and threw all into prison
till they gave up their castles. When the traitors
understood that he was a mild man, and soft, and good, and
no justice executed, then did they all wonder. They had done
him homage, and sworn oaths, but they no truth maintained.
They were all forsworn, and forgetful of their troth; for
every rich man built his castles, which they held against
him: and they filled the land full of castles. They cruelly
oppressed the wretched men of the land with castle-works;
and when the castles were made, they filled them with devils
and evil men. Then took they those whom they supposed to
have any goods, both by night and by day, labouring men and
women, and threw them into prison for their gold and silver,
and inflicted on them unutterable tortures; for never were
any martyrs so tortured as they were. Some they hanged up by
the feet, and smoked them with foul smoke; and some by the
thumbs, or by the head, and hung coats of mail on their
feet. They tied knotted strings about their heads, and
twisted them till the pain went to the brains. They put them
into dungeons, wherein were adders, and snakes, and toads;
and so destroyed them. Some they placed in a crucet-house;
that is, in a chest that was short and narrow, and not deep;
wherein they put sharp stones, and so thrust the man
therein, that they broke all the limbs. In many of the
castles were things loathsome and grim, called
"Sachenteges", of which two or three men had enough to bear
one. It was thus made: that is, fastened to a beam; and they
placed a sharp iron [collar] about the man's throat
and neck, so that he could in no direction either sit, or
lie, or sleep, but bear all that iron. Many thousands they
wore out with hunger. I neither can, nor may I tell all the
wounds and all the pains which they inflicted on wretched
men in this land. This lasted the nineteen winters while
Stephen was king; and it grew continually worse and worse.
They constantly laid guilds on the towns, and called it
"tenserie"; and when the wretched men had no more to give,
then they plundered and burned all the towns; that well thou
mightest go a whole day's journey and never shouldest thou
find a man sitting in a town, nor the land tilled. Then was
corn dear, and flesh, and cheese, and butter; for none was
there in the land. Wretched men starved of hunger. Some had
recourse to alms, who were for a while rich men, and some
fled out of the land. Never yet was there more wretchedness
in the land; nor ever did heathen men worse than they did:
for, after a time, they spared neither church nor
churchyard, but took all the goods that were therein, and
then burned the church and all together. Neither did they
spare a bishop's land, or an abbot's, or a priest's, but
plundered both monks and clerks; and every man robbed
another who could. If two men, or three, came riding to a
town, all the township fled for them, concluding them to be
robbers. The bishops and learned men cursed them
continually, but the effect thereof was nothing to them; for
they were all accursed, and forsworn, and abandoned. To till
the ground was to plough the sea: the earth bare no corn,
for the land was all laid waste by such deeds; and they said
openly, that Christ slept, and his saints. Such things, and
more than we can say, suffered we nineteen winters for our
sins. In all this evil time held Abbot Martin his abbacy
twenty years and a half, and eight days, with much
tribulation; and found the monks and the guests everything
that behoved them; and held much charity in the house; and,
notwithstanding all this, wrought on the church, and set
thereto lands and rents, and enriched it very much, and
bestowed vestments upon it. And he brought them into the new
minster on St. Peter's mass-day with much pomp; which was in
the year, from the incarnation of our Lord, 1140, and in the
twenty-third from the destruction of the place by fire. And
he went to Rome, and there was well received by the Pope
Eugenius; from whom he obtained their privileges: -- one for
all the lands of the abbey, and another for the lands that
adjoin to the churchyard; and, if he might have lived
longer, so he meant to do concerning the treasury. And he
got in the lands that rich men retained by main strength. Of
William Malduit, who held the castle of Rockingham, he won
Cotingham and Easton; and of Hugh de Walteville, he won
Hirtlingbury and Stanwick, and sixty shillings from
Oldwinkle each year. And he made many monks, and planted a
vine-yard, and constructed many works, and made the town
better than it was before. He was a good monk, and a good
man; and for this reason God and good men loved him.
Now we will relate in part what happened
in King Stephen's time. In his reign the Jews of Norwich
bought a Christian child before Easter, and tortured him
after the same manner as our Lord was tortured; and on Long-
Friday163 hanged him
on a rood, in mockery of our Lord, and afterwards buried
him. They supposed that it would be concealed, but our Lord
showed that he was a holy martyr. And the monks took him,
and buried him with high honour in the minster. And through
our Lord he worketh wonderful and manifold miracles, and is
called St. William.
A.D. 1138.
In this year came David, King of Scotland, with an immense
army to this land. He was ambitious to win this land; but
against him came William, Earl of Albemarle, to whom the
king had committed York, and other borderers, with few men,
and fought against them, and routed the king at the
Standard, and slew very many of his gang.
A.D. 1140.
In this year wished the King Stephen to take Robert, Earl of
Gloucester, the son of King Henry; but he could not, for he
was aware of it. After this, in the Lent, the sun and the
day darkened about the noon-tide of the day, when men were
eating; and they lighted candles to eat by. That was the
thirteenth day before the kalends of April. Men were very
much struck with wonder. Thereafter died William, Archbishop
of Canterbury; and the king made Theobald archbishop, who
was Abbot of Bec. After this waxed a very great war betwixt
the king and Randolph, Earl of Chester; not because he did
not give him all that he could ask him, as he did to all
others; but ever the more he gave them, the worse they were
to him. The Earl held Lincoln against the king, and took
away from him all that he ought to have. And the king went
thither, and beset him and his brother William de Romare in
the castle. And the earl stole out, and went after Robert,
Earl of Glocester, and brought him thither with a large
army. And they fought strenuously on Candlemas day against
their lord, and took him; for his men forsook him and fled.
And they led him to Bristol, and there put him into prison
in close quarters. Then was all England stirred more than
ere was, and all evil was in the land. Afterwards came the
daughter of King Henry, who had been Empress of Germany, and
now was Countess of Anjou. She came to London; but the
people of London attempted to take her, and she fled, losing
many of her followers. After this the Bishop of Winchester,
Henry, the brother of King Stephen, spake with Earl Robert,
and with the empress, and swore them oaths, "that he never
more would hold with the king, his brother," and cursed all
the men that held with him, and told them, that he would
give them up Winchester; and he caused them to come thither.
When they were therein, then came the king's queen with all
her strength, and beset them, so that there was great hunger
therein. When they could no longer hold out, then stole they
out, and fled; but those without were aware, and followed
them, and took Robert, Earl of Glocester, and led him to
Rochester, and put him there into prison; but the empress
fled into a monastery. Then went the wise men between the
king's friends and the earl's friends; and settled so that
they should let the king out of prison for the earl, and the
earl for the king; and so they did. After this settled the
king and Earl Randolph at Stamford, and swore oaths, and
plighted their troth, that neither should betray the other.
But it availed nothing. For the king afterwards took him at
Northampton, through wicked counsel, and put him into
prison; and soon after he let him out again, through worse
counsel, on the condition that he swore by the crucifix, and
found hostages, that he would give up all his castles. Some
he gave up, and some gave he not up; and did then worse than
he otherwise would. Then was England very much divided. Some
held with the king, and some with the empress; for when the
king was in prison, the earls and the rich men supposed that
he never more would come out: and they settled with the
empress, and brought her into Oxford, and gave her the
borough. When the king was out, he heard
of this, and took his force, and beset her in the
tower.164 And they let
her down in the night from the tower by ropes. And she stole
out, and fled, and went on foot to Wallingford. Afterwards
she went over sea; and those of Normandy turned all from the
king to the Earl of Anjou; some willingly, and some against
their will; for he beset them till they gave up their
castles, and they had no help of the king. Then went
Eustace, the king's son, to France, and took to wife the
sister of the King of France. He thought
to obtain Normandy thereby; but he sped little, and by good
right; for he was an evil man. Wherever he was, he did more
evil than good; he robbed the lands, and levied heavy guilds
upon them. He brought his wife to England, and put her into
the castle at...165
Good woman she was; but she had little bliss with him; and
Christ would not that he should long reign. He therefore
soon died, and his mother also. And the Earl of Anjou died;
and his son Henry took to the earldom. And the Queen of
France parted from the king; and she came to the young Earl
Henry; and he took her to wife, and all Poitou with her.
Then went he with a large force into England, and won some
castles; and the king went against him with a much larger
force. Nevertheless, fought they not; but the archbishop and
the wise men went between them, and made this settlement:
That the king should be lord and king while he lived, and
after his day Henry should be king: that Henry should take
him for a father; and he him for a son: that peace and union
should be betwixt them, and in all England. This and the
other provisions that they made, swore the king and the earl
to observe; and all the bishops, and the earls, and the rich
men. Then was the earl received at Winchester, and at
London, with great worship; and all did him homage, and
swore to keep the peace. And there was soon so good a peace
as never was there before. Then was the king stronger than
he ever was before. And the earl went over sea; and all
people loved him; for he did good justice, and made
peace.
A.D. 1154.
In this year died the King Stephen; and he was buried where
his wife and his son were buried, at Faversham; which
monastery they founded. When the king died, then was the
earl beyond sea; but no man durst do other than good for the
great fear of him. When he came to England, then was he
received with great worship, and blessed to king in London
on the Sunday before midwinter day. And there held he a full
court. The same day that Martin, Abbot
of Peterborough, should have gone thither, then sickened he,
and died on the fourth day before the nones of January; and
the monks, within the day, chose another of themselves,
whose name was William de Walteville,166
a good clerk, and good man, and well beloved of the king,
and of all good men. And all the monks buried the abbot with
high honours. And soon the newly chosen abbot, and the monks
with him, went to Oxford to the king. And the king gave him
the abbacy; and he proceeded soon afterwards to
Peterborough; where he remained with the abbot, ere he came
home. And the king was received with great worship at
Peterborough, in full procession. And so he was also at
Ramsey, and at Thorney, and at.... and at Spalding, and
at....
Notes
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161
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Aurora
Borealis, or the northern lights.
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162
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"Any
restless manoeuvre or stratagem." Both words occur
in Chaucer. See "Troilus and Criseyde", v. 1355,
and "Canterbury Tales", v. 16549. The idea seems to
be taken from the habits of destructive and
undermining vermin. [Back]
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163
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Now
called "Good-Friday". [Back]
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164
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The
tower of the castle at Oxford, built by D'Oyley,
which still remains. [Back]
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165
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The MS.
is here deficient. [Back]
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166
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Or
Vaudeville. [Back]
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The Anglo-Saxon Chronicle
1121 to 1130
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