My first entrée to the adult section of the public library
where I grew up was Queen Elizabeth I. I don't remember how I first encountered
Good Queen Bess – doubtless it was some reference in another book, probably a
novel. But when I grew frustrated with the books available in the children's
section (a brightly lit annex attached to the main building full of primary
colors), most of which featured cartoon
illustrations of the Spanish Armada, the kindly library suggested (somewhat
doubtfully) that I should check the grown-up books. I still remember
climbing the staircase that connected the children's annex with the main
library – I had to climb the carpeted steps, past the posters for Laura Bush's
literacy campaign, to get to the marble and wood chamber of treasures. The big-people
librarian wouldn't give me an adult card (I was ten or eleven, and the
circulation desk came up to my nose) but my mother arranged for me to have access on my children's card. It was a small library – to get to the
non-fiction and history you went up a circular staircase to a balcony with
carved wood railings that circled the entire room. I still remember where the
Elizabeth books were – right across from the entrance, on a top shelf that I
needed a footstool to reach. And there I plopped my small self to read about
Elizabeth, her tragic mother Anne Boleyn, her insane sister Mary and the
treacheries of her cousin, Jane Gray.
Eleanor and Simon's union was a very fertile one: they had
six children (five sons and a daughter) who survived infancy. But their life
was dramatic. Simon was of French origin – his claim to lands in England was
always contested and, as a close adviser to his brother-in-law the king, he was
under constant suspicion as an alien influence. Between the two of them they
had fabulous connections and a remarkable bloodline, but they lived in constant
debt, and Wilkinson's research demonstrates that Eleanor was constantly working
to stabilize their economic and political position for the sake of their
offspring. The Montforts come off as a close-knit family unit, but… they weren't
the most responsible. They traded on their influence at the court, they engaged
in political machinations which would eventually result in the death of Simon
and their eldest son Henry and the exile of the remaining members of the
family. Their most profitable relationship was undoubtedly their relationship
to the King, who they constantly asked for money and pressed for favors until
he lost all patience with them. In later years Eleanor was so concerned with
protecting the future of her family that she refused to cede certain lands in
France, almost single-handedly delaying the signing of the Treaty of Paris by
years!
– Jessica L. Radin is a graduate student living and working in Toronto, where she teaches, works on her dissertation, and reads everything she can get her hands on.
Eventually I burned out on the Tudors, and somehow – probably
at the suggestion of the librarians, bless their souls – I moved on to Eleanor of
Aquitaine. Elizabeth I is an easy hero for a young girl. After all, she
was a Queen in her own right! Eleanor of Aquitaine was slightly more
complicated. She also exercised power in her own right, but often had to use
the sort of 'soft power' available to women in the medieval period. I still
love both Elizabeth and Eleanor, but I have learned in the intervening twenty
years how unusual they both were. Most women in the pre-Modern period didn't wield great international influence, or even much autonomous domestic influence. But that doesn't mean that they were not important and influential in both international and domestic spheres. As Louise J. Wilkinson demonstrates in Eleanor de Montfort: A Rebel Countess in Medieval
England (2012) powerful women abound. But unlike Elizabeth I and Eleanor
of Aquitaine, it takes dedication to learn about these influential,
flawed, and fascinating women of the
Middle Ages. This is certainly the case for Eleanor de Montfort, granddaughter
of Eleanor of Aquitaine and an absolutely spectacular character in her own right.
Author Louise J. Wilkinson. Photo via @MedievalCant |
Wilkinson's biography of Countess Eleanor de Montfort is the
first dedicated biography of this fascinating character in 150 years. One of
the primary reasons for this gap is that, unlike Elizabeth and Eleanor of
Aquitaine, very few primary sources remain: no letters that can be verified as
written in Countess Eleanor's own hand, only very limited records of her
household finances (one of the primary resources available for scholars of women), and only intermittent references to
her by her contemporaries (all of them men). Wilkinson's book is a triumph of
scholarship, and demonstrates a dedication to research and remarkable focus.
She has mined the depths of the contemporary references that are available,
and she uses the records available about the men in Countess Eleanor's life
brilliantly – for example, she seamlessly extrapolates from the household records
of King Henry his closeness with his baby sister Eleanor.
This is a work of serious scholarship, but it is also a
fabulous and gripping story. Countess Eleanor was the youngest daughter of King John of
England (Robin Hood, anyone?) and Isabella of Angouleme; her eldest brother
became the King of England, her sister Joan became Queen of Scots, and her
sister Isabella became the Empress of the Holy Roman Empire. Unlike her
siblings, Countess Eleanor did not gain a crown; her marriage was arranged to
cement domestic loyalties and crown finances rather than to serve
international interests. Her first husband, to whom she was promised at the age
of seven or eight (she was probably about 14 at consummation) and widowed at
the age of sixteen, was one of the richest magnates in England. (Wilkinson's
discussion of child-marriage in medieval England is particularly fascinating). William
Marshal junior and Eleanor had no children, and upon his death his estate
devolved onto his brother – as a result Countess Eleanor had to fight to claim
the estates and incomes that were her due as a widow. The battle for those lands and monies would influence her
entire life, and perhaps most importantly, her relationship with her brother
the King.
Following the death of William Marshal junior, Eleanor's
future was in flux; she was ostensibly the sole lord of a significant property
and income but was fighting tooth and nail to get control of what had been promised
her, and she was the unattached sister of the King whose children could
theoretically stand in close proximity to the throne. In 1234, when Eleanor was
not yet twenty, she made a solemn vow to remain celibate and unmarried for the
duration of her life. There is no reason to doubt the sincerity of her vow. She
was a notably pious woman (albeit with a taste for luxury that some criticized),
and her vows were witnessed by the Archbishop of Canterbury, Edmund of Abington. Nevertheless, five years later she
married Simon of Montfort in a clandestine ceremony in the chapel of her brother
King Henry, a marriage that the newlywed Montforts, with the complicity of the
king, kept a secret for some time. Simon left quickly for Rome to obtain papal
dispensation for Eleanor to withdraw from her vow – without his now-pregnant
bride. Wilkinson makes a strong case that there is no evidence that Eleanor and
Simon had sexual relations prior to their marriage… but that fact did not stop
the rumors, nor did it stop King Henry himself from using the possibility as
ammunition when his frustration with the Montforts overflowed.
Dover Castle, where Countess Eleanor and her surviving family fled England in 1265 |
The portrait that Wilkinson provides is of a remarkable, but
also remarkably human, woman. Elizabeth I and Eleanor of Aquitaine are larger
than life figures, women who changed the world in ways that we can identify and
point at – they accomplished military and diplomatic victories, patronized the
arts, and changed the laws of their lands. The Countess Eleanor is in many ways
far more human. Wilkinson paints a picture of a woman of great intelligence,
passion, and strength, but who made some very bad decisions (perhaps directly
influenced by certain of her passions and loyalties.) She was intelligent and
committed to her goals, but she may also have been, at least sometimes,
incredibly narcissistic or short-sighted. There were points when I couldn't help
think that Eleanor and Simon were completely crazy, and while sometimes it felt like watching a
medieval version of a horror film ("Don't ask the King for money
again!"), or even a Kardashian-style reality show, by the end of the book
I found myself thinking of Eleanor with a great deal of sympathy. In some ways,
perhaps, she is a role model – she certainly navigated the circumstances of her
life with a great deal more success than most of us living today could imagine
having in similar circumstances. But more than that, she is utterly human.
And her humanity makes her a truly important addition to the
community of medieval woman that we can learn from today. As long as we only know about the almost preternaturally
great women, the Elizabeths and Eleanors of Aquitaine, all other women remain
in the shadows; these great women become examples of what women could do, but
we're left thinking that only a few women exercised such agency or affected the
politics of their times. What we learn from Wilkinson's stunning biography is
that the agency of women is not always a 'front-page' story – sometimes it is quieter and almost invisible, and sometimes it even fails. Women, even
medieval women, are not simply role models or cautionary tales: we are people.
Eleanor de Montfort: A Rebel Countess in Medieval Europe is published by Bloomsbury Academic and is available on Amazon and in major bookstores (I snagged my copy in Hatchards on
Picadilly in London, which has been in business since 1797). It is not only
an important book – it is a great read.
– Jessica L. Radin is a graduate student living and working in Toronto, where she teaches, works on her dissertation, and reads everything she can get her hands on.
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