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« Reply #1720 on: May 13, 2012, 01:00:49 PM »

"I want to know what were the steps by which
man passed from barbarism to civilization (Voltaire)"

 



What are our origins?
Where are we now?
Where are we headed?
Share your thoughts with us!
  Volume Five (The Renaissance)
       
"Four elements constitute Civilization -- economic provision, political organization, moral traditions, and the pursuit of knowledge and the arts. "
  
"I shall proceed as rapidly as time and circumstances will permit, hoping that a few of my contemporaries will care to grow old with me while learning. "
        
"These volumes may help some of our children to understand and enjoy the infinite riches of their inheritance."
        
"Civilization begins where chaos and insecurity ends."




In this volume the  term "Renaissance" refers only to Italy. Will Durant studies the growth of industry, the rise of banking families like the Medici, the conflicts of labor and capital and considers the reasons why Italy was the first nation, and Florence the first city in Italy, to feel the awakening of the modern mind. He follows the cultural flowering from Florence to Milan, Mantua, Ferrata, Verona and Venice, Padua and Parma, Bologna, Rimini, Urbino, Perugia, Siena, and Naples.  

In each city of Italy we witness a colorful pageant of princes, queeens, dukes, or doges -- of poets, historians, scientists, and philosophers -- of painters, sculptors, engravers, illuminators, potters, and architects -- of industry, education, manners, morals, crime, and dress -- of women and love and marriage -- of epidemics, famines, earthquakes, and death.

Dr. Durant draws vivid vignettes -- of Petrarch, Boccaccio, Cosimo de' Medici, Fra Angelico, Donatello, Beatrice and Isabella d'Este, Leonardo da Vinci, Piero della Francesca, Signorelli, Perugino, Giovanni Bellini, Giorgione, Aldus Manutius, Correggio, Alexander VI, Caesar and Lucrezia Borgia, Julius II, Leo X, Raphael, and Michelangelo.

The Renaissance, by recalling classic culture, ended the thousand year rule of the Oriental mind in Europe.


This volume, then, is about YOU. Join our group daily and listen to what Durant and the rest of us are saying. Better yet, share with us your opinions.

SeniorLearn Contact: JoanK & Discussion Facilitator: Trevor
 


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Re: Story of Civilization ~ Will & Ariel Durant
« Reply #1721 on: May 14, 2012, 12:59:44 PM »
I left the article about Gladys Barry dying because when one clicks on the link in the article, you are taken to a page dedicated to Gladys Berry and there are pictures of her there.  One of those pictures shows her dancing with Robby (Robert Iadalucca) who started up this discussion in 1999.  I was hoping Robby would see this.  Thanks for not deleting the notice.
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« Reply #1723 on: May 15, 2012, 11:28:22 PM »
The story (read elsewhere) of Louis pardoning a condemed man if he would undergo gall bladder surgery to remove gallstones. Did Louie himself perhaps have gallstones, and was using this man as a test subject. Surgery was dangerous and risky, and I don't know the outcome.

With second wife Charlotte he had eight children but only three made it to adulthood. Child birth was also risky and many babies never reached their first birthday.

Emily

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Re: Story of Civilization ~ Will & Ariel Durant
« Reply #1724 on: May 18, 2012, 03:04:25 PM »
How come all of these guys thruout history never could figure out that their lives and the lives of their people could be simpler and more pleasant if they were not so greedy and power hungry? Where does the tyranny and meaness come from? Bullying always appears to be the personality of every leader. All of the lives of everyone we've read about has been about acquiring more land and more power. They seem to have been caught in a vicious circle of "if i don't do it to them, they will do it to me." is there something inherent in that behavior?

Jean

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Re: Story of Civilization ~ Will & Ariel Durant
« Reply #1725 on: May 21, 2012, 04:36:46 AM »
Durants'  S  o  C
Vol. VI  The REFORMATION
Pgs. 89 - 93




                                                   LOUIS XI  (continued)
Charles, ( Louis’ brother ) soon slipped into war with Duke Francis of Brittany, who captured him; Louis marched into Normandy and regained it bloodlessly. But Francis, rightly suspecting that Louis  wanted Brittany too, joined with Duke Charles the Bold of Burgundy in an offensive alliance against the irrepressible King. Louis strained every nerve of diplomacy, made a separate peace with Francis and agreed to a conference with Charles. at Péronne. There, in effect, Charles took him prisoner, and compelled him to cede Picardy and share the sack of Liége. Louis returned to Paris at the nadir of his power and repute; even the magpies were taught to mock him (1468). Two years later, in this reciprocation of treachery, Louis took advantage of Charles preoccupation in Gelderland, and marched his troops in to Saint-Quentin, Amiens and Beauvais. Charles persuaded Edward IV to unite with him against France, but Louis bought Edward off. Knowing Edward’s keen appreciation of women he invited him to come and divert himself with the ladies of Paris; moreover he would assign to Edward, as royal confessor, the Cardinal of bourbon, who would “willingly absolve him if he should commit any sin by way of love or gallantry.” He manoeuvred Charles into war with Switzerland; and when Charles was killed Louis took not only Picardy but Burgundy itself(1477). He soothed Burgundian nobles with gold, and pleased the people by taking a Bugundian mistress.

Now he felt strong enough to turn upon the barons who had so often fought him, and had so seldom obeyed his summons to come out and fight for France. Many of the lords who had fought against him in 1465 were dead, or incapacitated by age. Their successors had  learned to fear a king who cut off the heads of traitorous aristocrats and confiscated their estates, who had built a strong army of mercenaries, and seemed always able to raise immense sums for purchases and bribes. Preferring to spend his subjects money rather than their lives, Louis bought Cerdagne and Roussillon from Spain. Anjou and Maine reverted to the monarchy; in 1483 Flanders, seeking the aid of Louis against The Holy Roman Empire ceded to him the county of Artois, with the thriving cities of Arras and Douai. With the barons subdued, and the municipal parliaments and communes submitting to the king, Louis accomplished for France that national unification and centralized administration which, a decade later, Henry VII was to achieve for England, Ferdinand and Isabella for Spain, and Alexander VI for the Papal States. Though this substituted one tyranny for many, it was at the time a progressive move, enhancing internal order and external security, standardizing currency and measurements, moulding dialects into a language, and furthering the growth of vernacular literature in France. The monarchy was not absolute; the nobles retained large powers, and the consent of the States-General was usually required for new taxes. The nobles, the officials, and the clergy were exempt from taxation; the nobles on the ground that they fought for the people, the officials because  they were so poorly paid and bribed, and the clergy because they protected king and country with their prayers. Public opinion and popular customs checked the king; the local parliaments still claimed that no royal edict could become law in their districts until they accepted and registered it. Nevertheless the path had been opened to Louis XIV and  “L’état c’est moi.”


Amid these triumphs Louis himself decayed in body and mind. He imprisoned himself at Plessis-les-Tours, fearing assassination, suspicious of all, seeing hardly anyone, punishing faults and defections cruelly, and then dressing himself in robes whose magnificence contrasted the poor garb of his earlier reign. For years he had suffered agonies from piles, and had occasional apoplectic strokes. On August 25, 1483 another attack deprived him of speech, and five days later he died.

His subjects rejoiced for he made them pay unbearably for his defeats and victories; the people had grown poorer, as France had become greater, under his merciless statesmanship. Nevertheless later ages were to benefit from his subordination of the nobles, his reorganization of finance, administration, and defence, his promotion of industry, commerce, and printing, his formation of a modern unified state. He and his generation paid for the future prosperity and splendour of France.


Charles VIII was thirteen when his father died. For eight years his sister Anne de Beaujeu, only ten years his elder, wisely ruled France as regent. She reduced government expenditures, forgave the people a quarter of the poll tax, recalled many exiles, freed many prisoners, and successfully resisted the attempt of the barons, in their Guerre Folle, or foolish war (1485) to regain the semi-sovereignty that Louis had overthrown. When Brittany joined with Orléans, Lorraine, Angouleme, Orange, and Navarre in a further revolt, her diplomacy and the generalship of Louis de la Trémouille defeated them all, and she ended the turmoil triumphantly by arranging the marriage of Charles to Anne of Brittany, who brought her great duchy as dowry to the crown of France (1491). The regent then retired from the government and lived her remaining thirty-one years in peaceful oblivion.

The new queen was quite another Anne. Short, flat, thin, and lame, with a stubby nose over a spacious mouth on a Gothically elongated face, she had a mind of her own, as shrewd and parsimonious as any Bretonne’s should be. Though she dressed simply in black gown and hood, she could on occasions of state, gleam with jewellery and cloth of gold; and it was she, rather than Charles, who favoured artists and poets, and commissioned Jean Bourdichon to paint Les heures d’Anne de Bretagne. Never forgetting her beloved Brittany and its ways, she hid her pride in modesty, sewed industriously and struggled to reform the morals of her husband and his court.

Charles, says the gossipy BrantÔme, “loved women more than his slight constitution could endure.” After his marriage he restricted himself to one mistress. He could not complain of the Queen’s looks; he himself was a macrocephalic hunchback, his features homely, his eyes big and colourless and myopic, his underlip thick and drooping, his speech hesitant, his hands twitching spasmodically. However, he was good natured, kindly, sometimes idealistic.. He read chivalric romances, and conceived the notion of reconquering Naples for France, and Jerusalem for Christendom.



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Re: Story of Civilization ~ Will & Ariel Durant
« Reply #1726 on: May 21, 2012, 02:01:24 PM »
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Though this substituted one tyranny for many
It has often been said that the best form of government is a benevolent dictatorship.

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He and his generation paid for the future prosperity and splendour of France
The rewards of a dictatorship are not always apparent at the time.

Perhaps it was not altogether benevolent !

Brian

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Re: Story of Civilization ~ Will & Ariel Durant
« Reply #1727 on: May 21, 2012, 04:19:32 PM »
Just been watching Quentin Durwood movie on the TV.

This is fiction from the pen of Walter Scott, but it takes in much of the graft,
treachery and violence of the time we are reading about.

If you have not seen the movie and you have a couple of hours to spare
I would recommend it to you.   Louis XI and Charles are well presented.

Brian

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« Reply #1728 on: May 22, 2012, 12:26:55 AM »
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Nevertheless later ages were to benefit from his subordination of the nobles, his reorganization of finance, administration, and defence, his promotion of industry, commerce, and printing, his formation of a modern unified state. He and his generation paid for the future prosperity and splendour of France.

This comment reminds me of something I read the other day about 'The Silent Generation'. The author called the time period from 1930 to 1945 'the silent generation'. Those born during that decade and half never produced a president of the United States.

The 'silents' were too busy working building this country into a superpower, paving the country from coast to coast with interstates, building the structure to send a man to the moon, feeding a lot of the world, building everywhere, manufacturing the goods we needed. We were too busy to run for president.

Now the worm has turned and we have more 'non-workers' than workers in this country according to the article. The 'baby boomers' who produced our last three presidents are taking us in a different direction.

The prosperity through austerity that Louis X1 left for France's future would be their undoing with another Louie who carried the title to the opposite extreme.

Emily


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Re: Story of Civilization ~ Will & Ariel Durant
« Reply #1729 on: May 22, 2012, 12:29:50 AM »
Thanks Brian for the movie suggestion. I will watch it if it appears on our television.

Emily

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« Reply #1730 on: May 23, 2012, 10:52:33 PM »
 Hi, all!  I notice that Will Durant's books are now available as e-books on both Mac and PC. ( Search in Google. ) I saw the current volume we are reading quoted as $16.99  Would all readers be willing to download a copy? If so we could set say a week to read and discuss each section as displayed in the Table of Contents, and then move on to the next.

This would save an great amount of laborious one finger typing, but  I am willing to carry on as at present if that is what readers would prefer. What say you all ?  --  Trevor

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« Reply #1731 on: May 23, 2012, 11:15:01 PM »
Trevor, that is an excellent idea. I can download books from my library onto my computer or Kindle.

You can still direct us as to the chapters we will be discussing so that everyone is on the same page.

You do a great job, and 'one finger typing' no less. I took typing in high school over sixty years ago, and got a typewriter for my birthday in my junior year, so have always typed since then.

Emily

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« Reply #1732 on: May 24, 2012, 11:01:56 AM »
Trevor - - -    I personally have gotten used to the present format of looking at a page of text and discussing it instantaneously,  and I enjoy doing it that way.

Is it possible for you to download the eBook (I see from searching Google that the Volumes are actually available free) and then for you to continue giving us "homework" as previously.
by copying (cut and paste),  the task on to our SeniorLearn page ?

I have resisted the idea of acquiring the entire book or even the volume that we are presently discussing.   Not because of expense,  but because I think it is so much more congenial to have a smaller and specific passage to discuss.

If this is possible,  and feasible,  it would certainly put an end to your painstaking two-finger
typing that must have taken ages of your time - - -  and for which I am truly grateful.

Brian

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Re: Story of Civilization ~ Will & Ariel Durant
« Reply #1733 on: May 24, 2012, 01:33:42 PM »
OK, it's The Reformation, right? I downloaded a sample. It's $14.99 on the kindle. Page numbers are useless on kindle: but headings and sub-headings would do it. I'll download the whole thing when/if we agree.

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« Reply #1734 on: May 24, 2012, 03:21:37 PM »
I have the print set, so I can still use that. Spent big bucks for it when it came out, and the darn things are falling apart. Cheap binding, cheap covers.


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« Reply #1735 on: May 24, 2012, 11:42:10 PM »
Re e-book proposal. I have found that Will Durant's ' the Reformation' is available in NZ in e-book format. But to have it downloaded to my computer, I will have to buy it with a credit card, no cheques will be accepted.  As I do not have a credit card, I shall have to contact my bank and get one.

The only alternative is for you each to get a copy of the book, either free e-mail or print.
I think that is too much to ask of you all, so will have to have some other brain wave.

 I will download the book and then see if I can copy and paste the text. I have a suspicion that such might not be allowed by the e-book publishers. Never-the-less I will try and see if I can work something out over the next few days. I'll let you know what happens by the end of next week == Trevor.

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« Reply #1736 on: May 26, 2012, 12:28:07 AM »
DURANT’S  S  o  C
Vol. VI  the REFORMATION
Pgs  93-96


The house of Anjou had held the Kingdom of Naples (1268-1435 ) until evicted by Alfonso of Aragon. The claims of the Anjou dukes had been bequeathed to Louis XI; they were now proclaimed by Charles.  His council thought  him the last person in the world to lead an army in a major war; but they hoped that a captured Naples would allow French commerce to dominate the Mediterranean.  To protect the royal flanks they ceded Artois and Franche-comté to Maximilian of Austria, and Cerdagne and Roussillon to Ferdinand of Spain; they thought to get half of Italy for the parings of France. Heavy taxes, pawned gems, and loans from Genoese bankers and Lodovico, Regent of Milan, provided an army of 40,000 men, one hundred siege guns, eighty-six ships of war.

Charles set out gaily (1494), perhaps not loath to leave two Annes behind. He was welcomed in Milan ( which had a score to settle with Naples ), and found its ladies irresistible. He left a trail of natural children on his march, but handsomely refused to touch a reluctant maiden, who had been conscripted to his pleasure by his ‘valet-de-chambre’;  instead he sent for her lover, presided over a betrothal, and gave her a dowry of 500 crowns. Naples had no force capable of resisting his; he entered it in easy triumph ( 1495), enjoyed its scenery, cuisine, women, and forgot Jerusalem. He was apparently one of the lucky Frenchmen who did not contract, in his campaign, the venereal disease that was later called ‘morbus gallicus’ because it spread so rapidly in France after the troops’ return. A “Holy Alliance” of Alexander VI, Venice, and Lodovico of Milan ( who had changed his mind ) forced Charles to evacuate Naples and retreat through a hostile Italy. His reduced army fought an indecisive engagement at Fornovo( 1495), and hastened back to France, carrying with it, among other contagions, the Renaissance.

It was at Fornovo that Pierre Terrail, Seigneur de Bayard, then twenty-two, first displayed the courage that earned him half the famous title of ‘le chevalier sans peur et sans reproche.’ Born in the Château Bayard in the Dauphiné, he came of a noble family every head of which, for two centuries past, had died in battle; and in this encounter Pierre seemed bent on continuing  the tradition. He had two horses killed under him, captured an enemy standard, and was knighted by his grateful King. In an age of coarseness, promiscuity, and treachery he maintained all the virtues of chivalry -- magnanimous without display, loyal without servility, honorable without offensive pride, and carrying through a dozen wars a spirit so kindly and gay that contemporaries called him le bon chevalier. We shall meet him again.

Charles survived his Italian journey by three years. Going to watch a game of tennis at Amboise, he struck his head against a loosened door and died of a cerebral lesion at the age of twenty-eight. As his children had predeceased him, the throne past to his nephew the Duke of Orléans, who became Louis XII (1498) Born to Charles of Orléans when the poet was seventy, Louis was now thirty-six , and already in feeble health. His morals were abnormally decent for the time, and his manners so frank and amiable that France learned to love him despite his futile wars. He seemed guilty of discourtesy when, in the year of his accession, he divorced Jeanne de France, daughter of Louis XI; but he had been forced by that pliantly inflexible king to marry the unprepossessing girl when he was but eleven years old. He could never develop affection for her, and now he persuaded Alexander VI -- in return for a French bride, county, and pension to the pope’s son Caesar Borgia-- to annul that marriage on grounds of consanguinity, and to sanction his union with the widowed Anne or Brittany, who carried her duchy in her trousseau. They took up their abode at Blois, and gave France a royal model of mutual devotion and loyalty.

Louis  XII illustrated the superiority of character to intellect. He had not the shrewd mind of Louis XI, but he had good will and good sense, and wit enough to delegate many of his powers to wisely chosen aides. He left administration, and most policy , to his life long friend Georges, Cardinal d’Amboise; and this prudent and kindly prelate managed affairs so well that the whimsical public, when any new task arose, would shrug its shoulders and say, “let Georges do it.”. France was astonished to find its taxes reduced, first by a tenth, then by a third. The king, though reared in riches, spent as little as possible on himself and his court, and fattened no favourites. He abolished the sale of  offices, forbade the acceptance of gifts by magistrates, opened the government postal service to private use, and bound himself to choose, for any administrative vacancy, one of three men nominated by the judiciary, and not to remove any state employee except after open trial and proof of dishonesty or incompetence. Some comedians and courtiers made fun of his economies, but he took their humour in good spirit. “Amongst their ribaldries,” he said," they may sometimes tell us useful truths; let them amuse themselves, provided they respect the honour of women...  I had rather make courtiers  laugh at my stinginess than make my people weep by my extravagance.” The surest  means of pleasing him was  to show him some new  way of benefiting the people.. They expressed their  gratitude by calling him Père du peuple. Never in its memory had France known such prosperity.

It was a pity  this happy reign tarnished its record with further invasions of Italy. Perhaps Louis and other French kings undertook these sallies to occupy and decimate the quarrelsome nobles who might otherwise have harassed France with civil war, threatening the still unstable monarchy and national unity. After twelve years of victory in Italy, Louis XII had to withdraw his troops from the peninsular, and then lost to the English at Guinegate ( 1513), an engagement derisively called the Battle of the Spurs because the French cavalry fled from the field in such unwonted haste. Louis made peace, and was content thereafter to be only King of France.

The death of Anne of Brittany (1514) completed the cycle of his woes. She had given him no heir, and it was with  little pleasure that he married his daughter Claude to Francis, Count of Angoulême, now next in line for the throne. His aides urged him, at fifty-two, to take a third wife and cheat the ebullient Francis by begetting a son. He accepted Mary Tudor, the sixteen-year-old sister of Henry VIII. She led the king a merry and exhausting life, insisting on all the attentions due to beauty and youth. Louis died in the third month of his marriage (1515), leaving his son-in-law a defeated but prosperous France that remembered with affection the Father of the People.






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« Reply #1737 on: May 29, 2012, 10:55:38 PM »
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He left a trail of natural children on his march, but handsomely refused to touch a reluctant maiden, who had been conscripted to his pleasure by his ‘valet-de-chambre’

Hard to imagine 40,000 soldiers in your town and the King sending his valet out to 'conscript' maidens. If the King didn't get you the soldiers would.

Speaking of valets, Pope Benedict's valet butler, who is with him wherever he goes, is in the Vatican  jail tonight. He has been accused of giving the press private papers concerning the Pope and Vatican. He will appear before a judge in the Vatican.

"No man is a hero to his valet"............Anne Cornuel

Emily

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« Reply #1738 on: June 02, 2012, 01:25:50 AM »
Durants’ S  o  C 
Vol.VI The REFORMATION
Pgs.  96-105



                                               THE  RISE OF THE CHÂTEAUX

Every French art but ecclesiastical architecture now felt the influence of the strengthened monarchy and its Italian  forays. Church building kept to Flamboyant Gothic, declaring its own decadence through extravagant decoration and prodigal detail, but dying like an operatic courtesan with all the fascination of feminine delicacy, adornment, and grace. Noble civic buildings redeemed the strife and chaos of the age. Stately city halls rose in Arras, Douai, Saint-Omer and other places. Grenoble built a Palais de Justice in 1505, Rouen a still more resplendent one in 1493; Robert Ango and Rolland Leroux designed it in ornate Gothic, the nineteenth century redecorated it, the second world war gutted it.

This was the first century of the French châteaux. The Church had been made subject to the state; the enjoyment of this world encroached upon preparation for the next; the kings would themselves be gods, and make for their leisure a Mohammedan paradise along the Loire. Between 1490 and 1530 the château fort or castle changed into the château de plaisance. Charles VIII returning from his Neapolitan campaign, demanded of his architects a palace as splendid as those he had seen in Italy. He had already restored the old castle at Amboise; now he commissioned Italian architects, sculptors and painters, along with French builders and artisans, to transform it “ in the style of Italy”. The result was superb, a luxurious  ’ logis du roi‘,  a royal lodge. A mass of towers, pinnacles, cornices, corbels, dormers, and balconies, rising imperially on a slope overlooking the peaceful river. A new species of architecture had come to birth.

The style offended patriots and purists by wedding Gothic towers to Renaissance palaces,  and by replacing Flamboyant decoration with classical forms and details. The walls, the cylindrical towers, the high sloping roofs, the machicolated battlements, the occasional moats, were still medieval, recalling a time when a man’s home had to be his castle and his fort; but the new spirit brought the dwelling out of its massive martial shell, broadened the windows in rectilinear line to let in the sun, beautified them with frames of carved stone, adorned the interior with classical pilasters, moldings, medallions, statues, arabesques, and reliefs, and surrounded the building with gardens, fountains, flowers, and usually , a hunting wood or smiling plain, In these amazing homes of luxury, darkness gave way to light, medieval fear and gloom, to Renaissance confidence, audacity, and joy. The love of life became an architectural style.

Gothic sculpture made its exit with infinite grace in the exquisitely carved decoration of the tombs and retable in the church at Brou, where the figure of Sibyl Agrippa is as fair a form as any at Chartres or Reims. But meanwhile Italian artists were remolding French sculpture to Renaissance independence, symmetry, and grace. Intercourse between France and Italy was growing through the visits of ecclesiastics, diplomats, merchants, and travellers; With Charles VIII and Georges and Charles d’Amboise the movement became an impetuous stream. Nicolas Froment began with an almost Dutch realism in  ‘The Resurrection of Lazarus’. But in 1476 he moved from Avignon to Aix-en-Provence, and painted a triptych, ‘The Burning Bush’ whose central panel, showing the Virgin enthroned, has Italian qualities in the background. A like evolution of style marked the work of the “Master of Moulins”- probably Jean Perréal.

The one unforgettable figure in the French literature of the fifteenth century is François Villon. He lied, stole, cheated, fornicated, and killed like the kings and nobles of his time, but with more rhyme and reason. He was so poor he could not call even his own name his own. Born François de Montcorbier ( 1431), reared in plague and misery in Paris, and adopted by a kindly priest, Guillaume de Villon, he took his foster-father’s name, disgraced it, and gave it immortality. Guillaume put up with the lad’s pranks and truancies, financed his studies at the university, and took proud comfort when François received the degree of master of arts ( 1452). It must have saddened the hearts of Guillaume and François’ mother to see him turning from piety to poetry, from theology to burglary. Paris was rich in rakes, trolls, quacks, sneak thieves, beggars, bullies, procurers, and drunks, and the reckless youth made friends in almost every category; for a while he served as a pimp. On June 5, 1455, a priest, Philippe Chermoye, started a quarrel with him, and cut his lip with a knife, whereupon Villon gashed him so deeply in the groin that within a week Philippe was dead. An outlaw hunted by the police, the poet fled from Paris and for almost a year hid in the countryside. 

He returned shrunk and wan, sharp of features and dry of skin, keeping an eye out for gendarmes, picking a lock or pocket now and then, and hungering for food a and love. he became enamored of a Bourgeois lass, who bore with him, till she could find a better cavalier, who beat him; he loved her the more, but commemorated her later, as “ma demoiselle au nez tortu”-- “my lady of the twisted nose.” On Christmas Eve, 1456 he joined three others in robbing the College of Navarre of some 500 crowns. ( $12,500 ?)Again we lose track of him; then, suddenly, he reappears, condemned to death in a prison at Orléans (1460 ) Released in an amnesty by Charles, he eventually went back to Guillaume de Villon and the cloisters, and his mother rejoiced. But the law had not forgotten him. The College of Navarre had him arrested and consented to his liberation only on condition that he repay his share of the loot  -- at forty crowns a year. On the night he was released there was a brawl in which a priest was stabbed. Though apparently not involved in the brawl,  he was again arrested; he was tortured by having water forced down his throat and then condemned to death. He sent a message to his foster-father, Guillaume de Villon, who could forgive seventy times seven, once more interceded for the  poet. On January 3, 1463 the court ordered that his sentence be annulled, on condition that he be banished for ten years from the town and viscounty of Paris. François thanked the court, packed his bundle, grasped the bottle of wine and the purse that the good Guillaume gave him, and marched out of Paris and history. We hear nothing of him more.

He was a thief, but a melodious thief, and the world has need of melody. He could be brutally coarse, and he flung epithets at women who fell short of his desires. All this we can forgive for the sins that were committed against his sins, and the wistful music of his verse. He paid the penalty for what he was, and left us only the reward.

All in all, excepting the châteaux, the fifteenth century was a fallow age in French art. The soil was ploughed by soldiers’ feet and fertilized with wartime blood; but only toward the end of the period would men have the means and leisure to sow the seeds of the harvest that Francis I would reap. the self portrait of Fouquet betrays an age of humiliation and distress; the miniatures of his pupil Bourdichon reflect the familial peace of Louis XII’s second marriage, and the smiling ease of a recovered land.

                                      The worst was over for France; the best was about to come.



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« Reply #1739 on: June 02, 2012, 02:00:29 PM »
And here is the Fouquet self-portrait: "betraying an age of humiliation and distress::

http://www.abcgallery.com/F/fouquet/fouquet3.html

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« Reply #1740 on: June 02, 2012, 02:19:30 PM »
Villon appears to have been quite the character !

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fran%C3%A7ois_Villon

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« Reply #1742 on: June 07, 2012, 04:58:59 PM »
Interesting. Did you notice the two prints of a woman's head that were obviously the same picture, but reversed?

I followed up the picture of the workers, since it stood out among the saints and aristocrats. It's called The Four Estates of Society.

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« Reply #1743 on: June 08, 2012, 06:33:56 PM »
The more history i learn the closer i lean toward the concept that humanity has more evil than good in it.

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« Reply #1744 on: June 08, 2012, 06:38:55 PM »

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« Reply #1746 on: June 09, 2012, 09:43:29 PM »
Durants'  S  o  C
Vol VI  The Reformation
Pgs. 106-109



                                        England in the Fifteenth Century.

Henry IV, having reached the throne, found himself challenged by revolt. In Wales Owain Glyn Dwr overthrew the English domination for a moment.(1401-1408), but the future Henry V, now Prince of Wales, overcame him with dashing strategy; and Owen Glendower, after leading a hunted life for eight years in Welsh fastnesses and crags, died a few hours after receiving full pardon from his gallant conqueror. Synchronizing his rebellion with Glendower’s, Henry Percy, Earl of Northumberland, led some nobles of the north into an uprising against a king unable to keep all the promises he had made to them for their aid in deposing Richard II. The Earl’s reckless son Harry “Hotspur” ( unwarrantably lovable in Shakespeare ) led a hesitant and inadequate force against the king at Shrewsbury ( 1403); there the youth died in foolish heroism, Henry IV fought manfully in the front ranks, and his gay wastrel son, “Prince Hal ,“displayed the bravery that would win Agincourt and France. These and other troubles left Henry little time or zest for statesmanship; his revenues limped behind his expenditures; he quarrelled tactlessly with Parliament, and ended his reign amid fiscal chaos and the personal tribulations of leprosy, prolapse of the rectum, and venereal disease. “He departed to God,” says Holinshed, “in the year of his age forty-six.... in great perplexity and little pleasure.”

In tradition and Shakespeare, Henry V had lived a free and frolicsome youth, and had even conspired to seize the throne from a father incapacitated by illness but tenacious of power. Contemporary chroniclers merely hint at his revels, but assure us that after his accession “ he was changed into an other man, studying to be honest, grave, and modest. He who had romped with topers and tarts now declared himself to leading a united Christendom against the advancing Turks -- adding however, that he must first conquer France. He accomplished his proximate aim with astonishing speed, and for a precarious moment an English king sat on the throne of France. German princes sent him homage, and thought of making him emperor. He rivalled Caesar briefly in the planning of campaigns, the provisioning of his armies, the affection of his troops, and in exposing himself in all battles and weathers. Suddenly, still a youth of thirty-five, he died of fever at Bois-de-Vincennes ( 1422)

His death saved France, and almost ruined England. His popularity might have persuaded the taxpayers to rescue the government from bankruptcy; but his son Henry VI was, at accession, only nine months old, and a disgraceful sequence of corrupt regents and inept generals sank the treasury into irredeemable debt. The new ruler never rose to royal stature; he was a delicate and studious neurasthenic who loved  religion and books, and shuddered at the thought of war; the English mourned that they had lost a  king and won a saint. In 1452, imitating Charles VI of France, Henry VI went mad. A year later his ministers signed a peace acknowledging England’s defeat in the Hundred Years’ War.

Richard, Duke of York, governed for two years as Protector ; in a cloudy-lucid interval Henry dismissed him ( 1454 ); the angry Duke claimed the throne through decent from Edward III; he branded the Lancastrian kings as usurpers, and joined Salisbury, Warwick, and other barons in those Wars of the Roses -- Lancastrian red and Yorkist white -- which through thirty-one years ( 1454-85 ) pitted noble against noble in the indefatigable suicide of the Anglo-Norman aristocracy, and left England impoverished and desolate. Soldiers demobilized by unwanted peace, and loath to resume the chores of peasantry, enlisted on either side, plundered the villages and towns, and murdered without a qualm all who stood in their way. The Duke of York was killed in battle at Goldsmith’s Wakefield (1460), but his son Edward, Earl of March, carried on the war remorselessly, slaughtering all captives, with or without pedigree; while Margret of Anjou, the virile queen of the gentle Henry, led the Lancastrian resistance with unblushing ferocity. March won at Townton (1461), ended the Lancastrian dynasty, and became, as Edward IV, the first Yorkist king.

But the man who really ruled England for the next six years was Richard Neville, Earl of Warwick. Head of a rich and numerous clan, possessed of a dominating and yet engaging personality, as subtle in statesmanship as he was brilliant in war, “Warwick the Kingmaker” had fathered the victory at Townton, and had raised Edward to the throne. The king, resting from the strife, dedicated himself to women, while Warwick governed so well that all England south of the Tyne and east of the Severn ( for Margaret was still fighting) honoured him as in all but name the king. When Edward rebelled against the reality and turned against him, Warwick joined Margaret, drove Edward from England, restored Henry VI to nominal power ( 1470 ) and ruled again. But Edward organized an army with Burgundian aid, crossed to Hull, defeated and slew Warwick at Barnet, defeated Margaret at Tewkesbury ( 1471 ), had Henry VI murdered in the Tower, and lived happily ever afterward.  He was  still only thirty-one. Comines describes him as “one of the handsomest men of his age,” who “ took no delight in anything but ladies, dancing, entertainment, and the chase.” He replenished his treasury by confiscating the estates of the Nevilles, and by accepting from Louis XI, as bribes to peace, 125,000 crowns and promise of 50,000 more per year. So eased, he could ignore Parliament. Feeling himself secure, he surrendered himself again to luxury and indolence, wore himself out lovingly, grew fat and jolly, and died at forty-one in the amplitude of his person and his power. ( 1483 ).

He left two sons; the twelve-year-old Edward V, and Richard, Duke of York, aged nine. Their uncle Richard, Duke of Gloucester, had for the past six years served as chief minister, and with such industry, piety, and skill, that when he made himself regent, England accepted him without protest, despite his “Ill featured limbs, crooked back, hard-favoured visage, and left shoulder much higher than his right”. Whether through the intoxication of power, or just suspicion of conspiracies to unseat him, Richard imprisoned several notables, and executed one. On July 6 1483, he had himself crowned as Richard III, and on July 15 the two young princes were murdered in the Tower -- no one knows by whom. Once again the nobility rose in revolt, this time led by Henry Tudor, Earl of Richmond. When their modest forces met the King’s far larger army on Bosworth Field ( 1485 ), most of Richard’s soldiers refused to fight; and -- lacking both a kingdom and a horse-- he died in a desperate charge. The Yorkist dynasty ended; the earl of Richmond, as Henry VII, began the Tudor line that would close with Elizabeth.

Under the blows of necessity Henry developed the virtues and vices that seemed to him demanded by his place. Holbein pictured him in a Whitehall  fresco; tall, slender, beardless, pensive, humane, hardly revealing the subtle, secret calculation, the cold, stern pride, the flexible but patiently obdurate will that brought England from its destitute disintegration under the sixth Henry to its wealth and concentrated power under the eighth. He taxed the nation ingeniously, bled the rich with ‘benevolences” or forced gifts, made avid use of  fines to feed his treasury and discourage crime, and winked as judges fitted the fine, not to the offence but to the purse. He was the first English king since 1216 who kept his expenses within his income, and his charities and generosities mitigated his parsimony. His life was darkened with perennial suspicion, not without cause; he trusted no one, concealed his purposes, and by fair means or dubious he achieved his ends. He established the Court of Star Chamber to try in secret sessions, obstreperous nobles too powerful to fear local judges or juries; and year by year he brought the ruined aristocracy and the frightened prelacy into subordination to the monarchy. Strong individuals resented the decline of liberty and the desuetude of Parliament; but peasants forgave much in a king who disciplined their lords, and manufacturers and merchants thanked him for his wise promotion of industry and trade.

 He had found England a feudal anarchy, a government too poor and disreputable to win obedience or loyalty; he left to Henry VIII a state respected, orderly, solvent, united, and at peace.

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« Reply #1747 on: June 09, 2012, 10:09:39 PM »
As a schoolboy, in the early 1940s we seemed to spend ages in history classes learning about all those damned Henrys and Richards.... I never could sort them all out. It was a relief to me, when, several years later I found the Durants' telling of this period, and at last I began to find a way through it all.

Just  why, we in NZ had to learn about this period of English history has always been a mystery to me. I suppose it had something to do with Shakespeare and all that jazz. -- Trevor

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« Reply #1748 on: June 10, 2012, 01:09:51 PM »
English/European history gave Shakespeare such wonderful characters to study and define for us. One of the reason i love history are the personal stories we learn of such characters. I taught my classes w/ emphasis on the personalities of historical subjects. The students loved it and would ask "Why didn't they teach us history n this way in high school, it's so much more interesting?"

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« Reply #1749 on: June 10, 2012, 03:52:03 PM »
If you only want to remember the names of the English Kings, it's easy. English schools provide us with this nice poem to help remember.

"The first line, "Willy, Willy, Harry, Stee" translates as William I, William II, Henry I, Stephan etc.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mnemonic_verse_of_monarchs_in_England#The_verse

I learned it as a child, and never forgot it. but the version I learned as a child ended "And George 6 brings us up to date."

You can see how old I am!

My ambition, as yet unfulfilled, is to make one for the US Presidents. I have the first two lines:

"Georgie, John, and Jeff make three
Madison, Monroe anf John Quinceee."

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« Reply #1750 on: June 12, 2012, 12:06:48 AM »
The verse i learned for the first 7 presidents was Wash And Jeff Made Many A Joke

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« Reply #1751 on: June 12, 2012, 03:04:47 PM »
Here it is: Each word is the initial of a president: Washington And(Adams) Jefferson Made(Madison) etc.

Washington And Jefferson Made Many A Joke.
 Van Buren Had To Pay, Taylor's Frying Pan Broke.
 Lincoln Just Got Home Greatly Astonished;
 Cleveland Had Copied McKinley's Relish. (as in, of course, the recipe.)
 Taft Was Here Cooling His Red Tomatoes.
 Eisenhower Kindly Joined Nixon For Cocoa.
 Reagain's Bananas Comveniently Bring
 our list of Presidents to an end.

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« Reply #1752 on: June 15, 2012, 10:45:00 PM »
Durants'  S  o  C
Vol.  VI  THE REFORMATION
Pgs. 109-111   




                                    THE GROWTH OF ENGLISH WEALTH

Apparently nothing had been gained by the Great Revolt of 1381.  Many Servile dues were still exacted, and as late as 1537 the House of Lords rejected a bill for the final, manumission of all serfs. The enclosure of “commons” was accelerated; thousands of displaced serfs became propertyless proletarians in the towns; the sheep, said Thomas More, were eating up the peasantry. In some ways the movement was good: lands approaching exhaustion were renitrogenated by the grazing sheep, and by 1500 only 1% of the population were serfs. A class of yeomen grew, tilling their own land, and gradually giving the English commoner  the sturdy independent character that would later  forge the Commonwealth and build an unwritten constitution of unprecedented liberty.

Feudalism became unprofitable as industry and commerce spread into a national and money economy bound up with foreign trade. When the serf produced for his lord, he had scant motive for expansion or enterprise; when the free peasant and the merchant could sell their product in the open market the lust for gain quickened the economic pulse of the nation; the villages sent more food to the towns, the towns produced more goods to pay for it, and the exchange of surpluses overflowed the old municipal limits and guild restrictions to cover England and reach out beyond the sea.

Some guilds became “merchant companies” licensed by the King to sell English products abroad. Whereas in the fourteenth century most English trade had been carried in Italian vessels, the British now built their own ships, and sent them into the North  Sea, the coastal Atlantic, and the Mediterranean. The Genoese and Hanseatic merchants resented these newcomers, and fought them with embargoes and piracy; but Henry  VII, convinced that the development of England required foreign trade, took English shipping under governmental protection, and arranged with other nations commercial agreements that established maritime order and peace. By 1500 the “merchant adventurers” of England ruled the trade of the North Sea. With an eye to commerce with China and Japan, the farseeing King commissioned the Italian navigator Giovanni Caboto, then living in Bristol as John Cabot, to seek a northern passage across the Atlantic (1497 ).Cabot had to be content with discovering New Foundland and, in a second voyage (1498) exploring the coast from Labrador to Delaware; he died in that year, and his son Sebastian passed into the service of Spain. Probably neither the sailor nor his King realized that these expeditions inaugurated British imperialism, and opened to English trade and colonists a region that would in time be England’s strength and salvation.

Meanwhile protective tariffs nourished national industry; economic order reduced the rate of interest sometimes as low as 5%; and governmental decrees rigorously regulated wages and the conditions of labour. A statute of Henry VII (1495 ) ruled:

 that every artificer and labourer be at his work, between the midst of the month of March and the midst of the month of September, before five o’clock in the morning and that he have but half an hour for his breakfast, and an hour and a half for his {midday } dinner, at such time as he hath season for sleep . . . and that he depart not from work . . . till between seven and eight of the clock in the evening . . . And that from the midst of September to the midst of March every artificer and labourer be at their work in the springing of the day, and depart not till night . . . and that they sleep not by day.

However the worker rested and drunk on Sundays, and on twenty-four additional holidays in the year. “Fair prices” were set by the State for many commodities, and we hear  of arrests for exceeding these figures. Real wages in relation to prices, were apparently higher in the late fifteenth century than in the early nineteenth.

The revolts of English labour in this age stressed political rights as well as economic wrongs. Semi-communistic propaganda continued in almost every year, and workingmen were repeatedly reminded that “you be made of the same mold and metal as the gentles be made of; why then should they sport and play, and you labour and toil? -- why should they have so much of the prosperity and treasure of this world, and ye so little?” Riots against enclosures of common lands were numerous, and there were periodic conflicts between merchants and artisans; but we hear too of agitations for municipal democracy, for the representation of labour in Parliament, and for a reduction of taxes.
In June 1450, a large and disciplined force of peasants and town labourers marched upon London and camped at Blackheath. Their leader, Jack Cade, presented their grievances in an orderly document. “All the common people, what for taxes and tallages and other oppressions, might not live by their handiwork and husbandry.” The Statute of Labourers should be repealed, and a new ministry should be formed. The government accused Cade of advocating communism** The troops of Henry VI, and the retainers of certain nobles, met the rebel army at Sevenoaks ( June 18 1450 ). To the surprise of all, the rebels won, and poured into London. To appease them the King’s Council ordered the arrest of Lord Say and William Crowmer, officials especially hated for their exactions and tyranny. On July 4 they were surrendered to the mob that besieged the Tower; they were tried by the rebels, refused to plead, and were beheaded. According to Holinshed the two heads were raised on pikes and carried through the streets in joyous procession; every now and then their mouths were knocked together in  a bloody kiss. The Archbishop of Canterbury and the Bishop of Winchester negotiated a peace, granting some demands and offering amnesty. The rebels agreed and dispersed. Jack Cade, however, attacked the castle of Queensborough in Sheppey; the government outlawed him, and on July 12 he was mortally wounded while resisting arrest. Eight accomplices were condemned to death, the rest were pardoned by the King, “ to the great rejoicing of all his subjects.”

** Cf. Shakespeare’s caricature of Jack Cade: “there shall be in England seven halfpenny loaves sold for a penny. . . I will make it a felony to drink small beer; all the realm shall be a common... And here . . I charge and command that of the city’s cost the pissing conduit run nothing but claret wine. . . Henceforth all things shall be in common” ---  Henry VI, iv, 2, 6 .


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« Reply #1753 on: June 18, 2012, 10:46:01 PM »
I admire Jack Cade. He may have died fighting for the rights of the common man, but without someone standing up to the nobles (what a misnomer) and the king and his retinue of parasites, nothing would ever have changed and all but the so called 'no-bility' would have remained slaves which is what the serfs were.

Jack Cade may be dead, but some of his family members made it to America, across the tidewater, lowlands, and Blue Ridge mountains of Virginia into the Smokey mountains of Tennessee. There is a wonderful place called Cades cove. It has been over fifty years since I've been there but it was one of the most beautiful spots I remember from childhood. The quiet (which I like) was embracing like a warm coat.

Everyone tells me things have changed and now with the National park, everything is such a tourist trap that I would not enjoy it anymore. I have found a replacement for my perfect place for 'quiet' and it is about 20 or so miles from where I live. It too is in a cove at the foot of the Cumberlands. It is so quiet one can hear themselves breathing.

And we all can drink blackberry wine to honor Jack Cade.

Emily

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« Reply #1754 on: June 19, 2012, 03:14:08 PM »
Emily: that's a neat story. i had no idea of that history.

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« Reply #1755 on: June 21, 2012, 09:45:48 PM »
Durant's   S  o  C
Vol. VI   The REFORMATION
Pages  111--115




                                MORALS  AND  MANNERS

The Venetian ambassador, about 1500, reported to his government :

                         The English are for the most part -- both men and women, of all ages handsome and well proportioned . . . They are great lovers of themselves, and of everything belonging to them; they think there are no other men than themselves, and no other world but England; and whenever they see a handsome foreigner they say “he looks like an Englishman,” and that it is a great pity that he is not one.

The English might have answered that most of his description, ‘mutatis  mutandis,’ would fit all peoples. Assuredly, they were a vigorous stock, in body, character, and speech. They swore so heartily that even Joan of Arc regularly called them Goddams. The women too were plainspoken, talking of matters physiological and genetic with a freedom that might shock sophisticates of today. Humour was as coarse and profane as speech. Manners were rough, even in the aristocracy. The lusty spirit that would agitate the Elizabethans was already formed, in the fifteenth century, out of a life of danger, violence, and insolence. Every man had to be his own policeman, ready to meet blow with blow and, at need, kill with a steady stomach. These same powerful animals could be generous, chivalrous, and on occasion, even tender. Margaret Paston’s letter to her sick husband ( 1443 ) shows how timeless and raceless love can be. We should add, however, that this same lady almost broke the head of her daughter for refusing to marry the parental choice.

Girls were brought up in protective demureness and modesty, for men were beasts of prey, and virginity was an economic asset in the marital market. Marriage was an incident in the transfer of property. Girls could legally marry at twelve, boys at fourteen, even without their parent’s consent; but in the upper classes, to accelerate property transactions, betrothals were arranged by the parents soon after the children reached the age of seven. Since love marriages were exceptional, and divorce forbidden, adultery was popular, especially in the aristocracy. “There reigned abundantly,” says Holinshed, “ the filthie sin of lechery and fornication, with abominable adulteries, speciallie in the King.”   Edward IV after sampling many loves, chose Jane Shore as his favourite concubine. She served him with wanton fidelity, and proved a kind friend at court to many a petitioner. When Edward died, Richard III, possibly to parade his brother’s vices and disguise his own, forced her to march through London streets in the white robe of a public penitent. She lived to a destitute old  age, despised and rejected by those whom she had helped.

Never in known history had Englishmen ( now so law-abiding ) been so lawless. A hundred years of war had made men brutal and reckless, nobles returning from France continued to fight in England, and employed demobilized soldiers in their feuds. Bribary was almost universal: judges could scarcely judge without “gifts”; juries were paid to be friendly to plaintiff or defendant or both; tax collectors were “greased” to let exemptions slip readily from their palms; recruiting officers, like Shakespeare’s Falstaff, could be induced to overlook a town; an English army invading France was bought off by the enemy. Men were as mad for money as now, and poets like Chaucer, having denounced greed, practiced it. The moral structure of society might have collapsed had not its foundations been mortised in the simple life of common men and women, who, while their betters plotted the wars and mischief of the time, maintained the home and carried on the race.

To save oil, the main meals were taken in daylight, “dinner” at ten in the morning,  “supper “ at five in the afternoon. Men wore hats at table, to keep their long hair from  falling into the food. Forks were reserved for special purposes, like serving salad or toasting cheese; their English use in the modern manner first appears in 1463. The knife was supplied by the guest who carried it in a short sheath attached to his girdle. Etiquette required that food should be brought to the mouth with the fingers. As handkerchiefs were not in use until the middle of the sixteenth century, men were requested to blow their noses with the hand that held the knife rather than that which conveyed the food. Meat was the national food; vegetables were scarce or shunned. Beer and ale were the national drinks; wine was not as plentiful or popular as in France or Italy, but a gallon of beer per day was the usual allowance per person, even for nuns.  Dress was splendid in the aristocracy. simple men wore a plain gown or hood, or a short tunic convenient for work; moneyed men liked furred and feathered hats, flowered robes, or fancy jackets bulging at the sleeves, and tight high hose which, Chaucer's parson complained, “ shewen . . . the horrible swollen members, that seemeth . . . hernia, and eke the buttocks . . . as it were the hindre part of a she ape in the fulle of the moon.” The long pointed toes of the fourteenth century disappeared in the fifteenth, and shoes became rounded or broad at the toe. As for “the outrageous array of wommen, God wot that though the visages of somme of them seem full chaste and debonaire, yet notify they,” by “ the horrible disordinate scantinesse” of their dress, their “likerousnesse” ( lecherousness) “ and pride”
. However, the pictures that have come down to us show the alluring sex tightly encased in a plethora of garments from ears to feet.
 
Amusements ranged from checkers and chess, backgammon and dice, to fishing and hunting, archery and jousts. Playing cards reached  England toward the end of the fifteenth century. Dancing and music were as popular as gambling; nearly every Englishman took part in choral song. Henry V rivalled John Dunstable among the outstanding composers of the day, and English singers were acclaimed on the continent. Men played tennis, handball, football, bowls, quoits; they wrestled and boxed, set cocks to fighting, baited bears and bulls. Crowds gathered to see acrobats and ropewalkers perform the feats that amused antiquity and amaze modernity. Women moved freely among men everywhere: drank in taverns, rode to hounds, hunted with falcons, distracted the spectators from the combatants. It was they who, led by the queen, judged the jousters and awarded the golden crown.

Travel was still  travail, but nobody seemed to stay home -- a bad mark for monogamy. Roads were mud or dust, and robbers made no distinction of race, sex, class, or creed. Inns were picturesque and dirty, stocked with roaches, rats, and flees. Nearly every one of them had a Doll Tearsheet for sale, ( is that a prostitute? --   Trev.) and virtue could hardly find a bed. The poor went on foot, the well-to-do on horseback, usually in armed companies; the rich used new-fangled horse-drawn coaches -- reputedly invented by a fifteenth-century Hungarian in the village of Kocz.

Crime flourished, lawyers abounded. Towns were too poor to have any but unpaid volunteer police; but all males were required to join in the “hue and cry” after a fleeing criminal. Deterrents were sought in severe penalties for the few who were caught; burglary, larceny, arson, and sacrilege, as well as murder and treason, were punished with hanging on any convenient tree, and the corpse was left as a warning to others, and a feast  for crows. The practice of torture -- both on the accused and on witnesses -- developed under Edward IV, and continued for 200 years.


Perhaps we judge the age too harshly, forgetting the barbarities of our enlightened century. Sir John Fortescue, Chief Justice under Henry VI, thought more highly of his time, and wrote in its honour, two works once renowned. In a Dialogue, “De laudibus legum Angliae,” he praised the laws of England, gloried in the right of trial by jury, mourned the use of torture, and, like a thousand philosophers, warned princes  to make themselves law-abiding servants of the people. In the “Monarchia, or Governance of England” he compared France and England patriotically: in France men could be condemned without trial, the States General was rarely called, the King levied taxes on necessities like salt and wine. After so exalting his country, Sir John concluded that all governments should be subject to the Pope, ‘usque ad pedum oscula ‘ -- “ even to kissing his feet”.

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Re: Story of Civilization ~ Will & Ariel Durant
« Reply #1756 on: June 22, 2012, 09:44:31 AM »
Plus ca change - - - -

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Re: Story of Civilization ~ Will & Ariel Durant
« Reply #1757 on: June 22, 2012, 01:03:49 PM »
Amen to Brian's comment....

Just catching up.....I don't believe i had read before that John Cabot was Italian. I may have and have just forgotten.

I love the cultural history, a nice change from the politics and religion and reenforces Brian's comment. Actually it is a little surprising how similar the 15th century life is to our 21st century one. I think i'll go searching for some more 16th century cultural history.

I have probably said before that studying history makes us aware that there's nothing new under the sun when observing human nature. What changes is the technology and how it's used.

Jean

Emily

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Re: Story of Civilization ~ Will & Ariel Durant
« Reply #1758 on: June 22, 2012, 07:13:28 PM »
Below is a link to Shakespeare's 'Henry 1V' where Doll Tearsheet appears at the Boars Head Tavern in Eastcheap. Check some of her language out and decide if she is portrayed as a 'prostitute' or a woman trying to survive in a mans world.

http://www.opensourceshakespeare.org/views/plays/play_view.php?WorkID=henry4p2&Act=2&Scene=4&Scope=scene

Emily

Brian

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Re: Story of Civilization ~ Will & Ariel Durant
« Reply #1759 on: June 22, 2012, 08:27:45 PM »
Emily - - -  you sent me scurrrying back to my Shakespeare volumes - - -
and I thank you for that.

I loved the true time honoured use of the word "swaggering" and have found the
original use of the casual remark we often use on parting - - - "Take care !"

"Well, sweet Jack, have a care of thyself."

Shakespeare was a genius.

Brian

P.S.   I think she was a prostitute.