Showing posts with label history. Show all posts
Showing posts with label history. Show all posts

Sunday, 21 February 2016

Midlands Purple ware- Mid 14th to 16th century

Ok so this has been on my hitlist ever since I found out it existed: Midlands Purple. I love it. It's plain and utilitarian, but it was made right near my hometown so I was desperate to find a shard for myself.


Mudlarking find: Midlands Purple shard


Mudlarking find: Inside view of large Midlands Purple shard


Mudlarking find: Outside view of large Midlands Purple shard


Mudlarking find: detail of inclusions in Midlands Purple shard


Mudlarking find: detail of inclusions in Midlands Purple shard


Mudlarking find: I know this one is a little blurry, but it gives a nice indication of how the rim was designed so that it could be more easily lifted


Mudlarking find: Another Midlands Purple shard with trace of luscious green glaze

  In the Fourteenth and Fifteenth centuries technological advances meant pottery became increasingly higher fired. Also because of new cooking methods, the types of vessels produced changed, there was a new demand for pipkins, cups and lids, dripping dishes, and cisterns.

  This Midlands Purple ware was produced in Chilvers Coton and Ticknall in Derbyshire. The ware has a characteristic purple hew, but also the colours can vary with tinges of grey, red, orange, brown and salmon pink.

  The wares have a pimply texture which is created by the quartz sand in the clay, and could be unglazed or be dripped with black, brown and yellow-brown glazes. The workmanship is generally quite poor, and there is seldom any signs of decoration, but its still lovely in its own purpley way.


Group of Midlands Purple Ware items. 
Bottom Image: University of Leicester

Thursday, 28 January 2016

Battle of Culloden clay pipe

Mudlarking find: clay pipe bowl commemorating the battle of Culloden


















   









    I was thrilled to find this little fellow. It's really exciting finding something that shows a figure. It really makes me wonder about their story, buried in the river for centuries. With this piece, I have (with the help of a D. Higgins, thank you!) been able to identify the find, and somewhat unravel its secrets. The figure is William Augustus, Duke of Cumberland celebrating his victory at the Battle of Culloden.
Here is D. Higgins description of how the full pipe would have looked:
“The bowl depicts a standing English figure (Cumberland) with upheld sword and scroll on the left hand side and ‘I.VICTORY.GAIND’ above and a Scotsman in traditional dress with round shield and downturned sword on the right hand side, with ‘I.BUT.DISTURB’ above. There is a Royal Standard on the seam facing the smoker and vine scroll type leaves away from the smoker’.
I feel very grateful to have been given this information, and can only imagine how impressive the complete pipe would have once looked. 
Left: William Augustus, Duke of Cumberland, commander of  UK Government army. Right: Charles Edward Stuart, leader of Jacobite army.

 The pipe I found was made to mark the victory at Culloden, which was the final confrontation of the 1745 Jacobite rising- the last major battle fought on British soil. The battle took place on 16 April 1746, when the Jacobite forces of Charles Edward Stuart fought loyalist troops known as ‘redcoats’ commanded by William Augustus, Duke of Cumberland near Inverness. The Jacobites were decisively defeated and Charles Stuart never again mounted any further attempts to challenge Hanoverian power in Great Britain.
  Charles Stuart’s, (affectionately known as ‘Bonnie Prince Charlie’s’) Jacobite army mainly consisted of Catholics, whilst the British Governments Hanoverian loyalist forces were mostly Protestants. The battle was quick and bloody, finishing in less than one hour. Around 1200-1500 Jacobites were killed or wounded, compared to only around 300 UK Government soldiers.

Left: Example of UK Government army soldiers uniform. Right: Example of the Highland units Jacobite soldier uniform. 
 The prince himself had invaded Britain to put his own father back on the throne of Great Britain and the army had worked their way south to London. However, by the time they had reached Derby it became very apparent that they weren’t going to get the support they expected. And so, they began their march north again, hoping to fight the British governments’ armies back on their own soil in Scotland. 
   By the time they had arrived back in Culloden in the morning of the 15th April, they stood there waiting for the opposition to approach Inverness. Unbeknown to the Jacobites, that morning was the Duke of Cumberland’s 25th birthday, and he had no intention of fighting a battle. He remained in his camp at Nairn and issued brandy and cheese to his men to celebrate. So it wasn’t until the morning of the 16th April after the Jacobites had made an aborted night march against the government camp that the battle itself began, and Charles's dreams of victory evaporated.





   Ignoring the advice of his best commander, Lord George Murray, Charles chose to fight on flat, open, marshy ground where his forces would be exposed to superior government firepower. Charles commanded his army from a position behind his lines, where he could not see what was happening. Hoping Cumberland's army would attack first, he had his men stand exposed to Hanoverian artillery. Seeing the error in this, he quickly ordered an attack, but the messenger was killed before the order could be delivered. The Jacobite attack, charging into the teeth of musket fire and grapeshot fired from the cannons, was uncoordinated and met with little success.
   The Jacobites broke through the bayonets of the redcoats in one place, but they were shot down by a second line of soldiers, and the survivors fled. Murray managed to lead a group of Jacobites to Ruthven, intending to continue the fight. However Charles, believing himself betrayed, had decided to abandon the Jacobite cause.

   At a time when the etiquette of warfare was considered very important, Cumberland was able to dispense with it by labelling the Highlanders inhuman savages. The brutish way in which Cumberland went about dismantling Highland culture by disarming the clans, banning the wearing of Highland dress, suppressing certain surnames and the use of the Gaelic language amounted to an early example of ethnic cleansing. Cumberland set about destroying the social nexus of the clan that was at the heart of Highland society. After the battle, as a result of his ruthless treatment of the rebels William Augustus was known as the ‘Butcher’.
   After Culloden, Cumberland emerged a powerful and opinion dividing character. He was despised by the Highlanders and remains perhaps the most villainised historical figure of his age, yet idolised in England and the Lowlands.  
Due to his unpopularity in the Highlands, Cumberland was frequently satirized.


    As for Charles's, his subsequent flight has become the stuff of legend and is commemorated in the popular folk song The Skye Boat Song and also the old Irish song Mo Ghile Mear.



   Hiding in the moors of Scotland, he traveled about, always barely ahead of the government forces. Though many Highlanders saw Charles, and indeed aided him, none of them betrayed him for the £30,000 reward offered. Assisted by supporters such as the pilot Donald Macleod of Galtrigill, Captain Felix O'Neill of the O'Neills of the Fews dynasty and Flora MacDonald, who helped him escape pursuers on the Isle of Skye by taking him in a small boat disguised as her Irish maid, "Betty Burke,” he evaded capture and left the country aboard the French frigate L'Heureux, arriving back in France in September.

Left: Flora Macdonald. Right: Charles Edward Stuart dressed as Betty Burke.
   The Prince's Cairn marks the traditional spot on the shores of Loch nan Uamh in Lochaber from which he made his final departure from Scotland. With the Jacobite cause now lost, Stuart would spend the remainder of his life — with one brief secret visit to London — in exile.

The 'Princes Cairn' today



Images: National portrait gallery, wikipedia, 1745association, clanmacfarlanegeneology.

Friday, 8 January 2016

Real Gorgona Anchovy paste, and the history of the humble sandwich

When I first found this shard, I thought it was part of an old toothpaste lid because of the similar style and appearance, but actually it's from a pot of anchovy paste.
Mudlarking find: Anchovy paste lid shard
Mudlarking find: Shard overlapping the complete lid design
I inserted the picture of the shard onto the complete lid and it fits perfectly. I love the how it says 'so highly approved of for toast sandwiches'. 

John Montagu, 4th Earl of Sandwich by Thomas Gainsborough , c1783
The sandwich which has become a British icon and a lunchtime staple, is considered to be the namesake of John Montagu, 4th Earl of Sandwich because of the claim that he was the inventor of the food combination. John Montagu was a keen gambler and the story goes that in 1726 during a 24 hour gambling binge he instructed the cook to prepare his food in such a way that it would not interfere with his game. The cook presented him with sliced meat between two pieces of toast- perfect! This meal required no utensils and could be eaten with one hand, leaving the other free to continue the game. Others began to order ‘the same as Sandwich’ and thus the ‘Sandwich’ was born.
The Sandwich began its life as a popular food that men shared whilst gaming and drinking at night, and slowly began filtering into polite society as a late night meal. The popularity of the sandwich gained momentum during the 19th century, when the rise of industrial society and the working classed made fast, portable, and inexpensive meals essential.
I found a couple of recipes for Anchovy Sandwiches:

[1869:Paris]
"Anchovy canapes.
Cut some slices of crumb of bread, 1/4 inch thick; cut these in pieces 2 1/2 inches long, 1 1/2 inch wide; and fry them in clarified butter, till a nice golden colour; When cold, spread the pieces with Anchovy Butter; Steep some anchovies in cold water; drain, open, and trim them; Place 4 fillets of anchovies, lengthwise, on each piece of bread, leaving three small spaces between the fillets; fill the first space with chopped hard-boiled white of egg; fill the middle space with chopped parsley, and the third with chopped hard-boiled yolk of egg; Dress the canapes in a flat china boat, or small dish, generally used for all these cold Hors d'oeuvre."
---The Royal Cookery Book, Jules Gouffe, translated and adapted for English use by Alphonse Gouffe [Sampson Low, Son & Marston:London] 1869 (p. 409)



[1874:London]
"234. --Anchovy toast.
Ingredients: Toast 2 or 3 slices of bread, or, if wanted very savoury, fry them in clarified butter, and spread on them the paste, No. 233. Made mustard, or a few grains of cayenne, may be added to the paste before laying on the toast."
---Mrs. Beeton's Cook Book, Isabella Beeton

The first instalment of of Mrs Beeton's Book of Household Management was published in 1861. It sold over 60,000 copies in its first year of publication and nearly two million by 1868. I actually own a Victorian copy myself.




Call me romantic, but I really love the idea that this lid may have once graced a Victorian picnic.

Friday, 27 November 2015

Midlands Blackware Tyg

I found this pretty early on in my mudlarking career and had a mini heart attack as I was digging it up. It was together in the ground, but was fractured in many places. I dug it up the best I could trying not to cause any further damage and put it in my bag. That evening I enjoyed trying to fit the pieces back together, and was delighted to see that I could reassemble all the shards. 


Mudlarking Find: Blackware tyg shards


   This is the result of my efforts: Some of the glaze was chipped off in places, so this is the best I could do with my amateur gluing skills. I know its not perfect but I still love it. I remember the feeling of trying to lift it carefully out of the mud, rejoicing in the fact the shape of the vessel could somewhat be recognised. This wasnt just a fragment, but a LARGE fragment.


Mudlarking find: Blackware tyg after assemblage  

  With a bit of digging around, (see what I did there?) I have been able to identify the find as Midlands Blackware which makes me very happy as I am originally a Midlander myself. I like to think that we found each other. 
  Midlands Blackware developed from the earlier Medieval Cistercian ware, named so due to the pottery first being recorded in runied monastories inhabited by Cistercian monks in the 16th Century. After the dissolution, the ware evolved into Post medieval Blackware. Blackware is lead glazed English earthernware, which has a red body, and a black metallic looking glaze. The pottery forms usually consist of drinking vessels, including tall mugs, trumpet shaped drinking tygs, with two four, and sometimes up to eight handles, and tankards. One of the distinguishing features is the horizontal ribbing, and sometimes the vessels also have white decoration.  
   It was a finer ware, and would have been owned by wealthier people, such as well-off farmers,

Midlands Blackware tyg, 1500-1600, Fitzwilliam Museum Collection

Midlands Blackware Flagon, 1640-1660, Fitzwilliam Museum Collection


Mudlarking finds: Blackware shards

Mudlarking find: Blackware handle with hole

Saturday, 13 June 2015

Mudlarking Haul

I was excited to show my friend Flora the wonders of the lark life, so I got the train down and we headed off to the foreshore. She was well prepared with old shoes and gloves, and I had an endless supply of carrier bags- basically we were in it for the long haul. Despite our enthusiasm, overall, I was pretty disappointed with my finds. I was looking forward to finding bits and bobs that I thought were guaranteed to be there so I could talk her through explaining what things are, what to look for, but there was scarcely anything to be had.
   Added to that, there were a couple of guys there with metal detectors and huge spades, digging in the no dig zone, and not even having the decency to fill in the holes afterwards. I dunno, maybe they just put me in a bad mood. But anyways,
Above: mudlarking haul
Here are the finds. On the bright side, at least my bag wasn't heavy for the journey home. Finds include raked slipware, green and blue transferware, green Tudor glazed shard, Chinese import porcelain, floor tile, stoneware bottle top with cork, broken decorated pipe bowls, a fossil of some type of algae, decorated bellarmine, hand painted delft fragments, and my saving grace- some Tudor dress pins.

Better luck next time MudChan!

Wednesday, 3 June 2015

Gob/Snobs gaming piece

I really really really love this find. I'm not sure why, perhaps it was because when I first found it, I knew exactly what it was. It is from a game called snobs, also known as gobs, knucklestones, dibs, dabs, fivestones and others, depending on where you were.

Above: Mudlarking find- gob/snob stone games piece.

Along with the name, the rules also varied from place to place. Here is one version of the rules which I came across on forgottentoyshop.co.uk:

"To start a turn, the player throws five snobs into the air with one hand and tries to catch as many as possible on the back of the same hand.  The snobs that were caught are then thrown up again from the back of the hand where they came to rest and as many as possible are caught in the palm of the same hand.  If no snobs end up being caught, the player's turn is over.

  If, however, at least one snob was caught, the player prepares for the next throw by keeping one of the caught snobs in the same hand and throwing all remaining snobs on the ground.  The player then tosses the single snob into the air, attempts to pick up one of the snobs that was missed and then catches the snob that was tossed, all with the same hand.  The player repeats this until all the snobs have been picked up. 

  That done, the player throws down four of the snobs again, throws the single snob in the air, attempts to pick up two snobs with the same hand before catching the tossed snob.  This is repeated again and a final toss sees the player picking up the last snob.  The process is then repeated for three snobs followed by one snob and finally, all four snobs are picked up before catching the single tossed snob.
For skilful players, the game can continue in an agreed way with further permutations and challenges according to the player's whims.  For instance, the other hand could be used to throw, the player may have to clap hands before doing the pick up or perhaps slap both knees."

Above: children playing, forgottentoyshop.co.uk

The game sounds pretty difficult to me! What do you think?