In the struggle for the succession of the English
throne in the late seventeenth century, there is one incident that deserves
especial mention – the Monmouth Rebellion.
James Scott, Duke of Monmouth |
King Charles II was married to Catherine of
Braganza, a Portuguese Catholic Princess, who had miscarried three times and
was unable to bear children. But the licentious Charles had numerous affairs
and had illegitimate children by his many mistresses. When Charles died, in
1685, the crown passed to his younger brother James, Duke of York, who became King
James II. Many Protestants opposed this, as James was a Catholic, and one of
Charles’s illegitimate sons, James Scott, Duke of Monmouth, felt that he was
the rightful heir to his father’s crown. So, on the morning of June 11th
1685 (old style, more of this another day) the frigate Helderenbergh and
two smaller vessels appeared off the shore of Lyme Regis, Monmouth and
eighty-two armed supporters came ashore, and Monmouth read a declaration in the
market square.
Lyme Regis |
Bishop Burnet’s History of his Own Times (1724) describes
it thus:
“The Duke of Monmouth's Manifesto was long, and ill penned: full of much black and dull malice. It was plainly Ferguson’s style, which was both tedious and fulsome. It charged the King with the burning of London, the Popish Plot, Godfrey’s murder, and the Earl of Essex's death: And to crown all, it was pretended, that the late King was poisoned by his orders.” [Robert Ferguson was a Scottish pamphleteer, known as ‘The Plotter’].
But Monmouth was
astonishingly popular in the West Country. Men flocked from the surrounding
countryside and rallied under his blue standard, and arms and provisions were
unloaded from the three ships, including swords, muskets, armour, gunpowder and
four pieces of light artillery.
King James II |
News of the invasion reached the King in London
at four o’clock on the morning of June 13th, and when Monmouth’s Declaration
reached the King two days later, he ordered it to be publicly burnt by the
common hangman. Militia were despatched to intercept Monmouth’s forces,
although none at the time knew where he intended to lead them, (there were
rumours he was heading north, some said to Scotland, others said to
Lancashire). On June 14th a body of about five hundred men marched
towards Bridport, where they met a county militia composed mostly of
farm-workers led by country squires and barristers.
Lord Grey |
When action was joined,
Lord Grey panicked and rode his cavalry back to Lyme, whilst Nathaniel Wade
rallied the foot soldiers and withdrew in good order. The next day, Monmouth
led his army of about 2,000 infantry and 300 cavalry towards Axminster, where
the Duke of Albemarle, alarmed by musketeers lining the laneside hedges and the
field artillery pieces, and fearing that his Devonshire militia would desert in
favour of Monmouth’s popular local appeal, ordered a retreat. Monmouth did not
pursue them – if he had, he may have taken Exeter without the need for arms,
but he preferred instead to train his new, raw recruits, consolidate his slight
gain, and await support from Cheshire. He turned toward Taunton, where he was
met with joy and affection.
The Popular Appeal of Monmouth |
Windows were decked with flowers, men wore green
boughs in their hats as emblems of support and a train of young girls welcomed
him. Agricultural labourers, shopkeepers, dissenting clergymen and apprentices
flocked to Monmouth’s cause but no members of Parliament, peers, knights or
baronets were to be seen, so Ferguson, his ‘evil angel’, pointed out
that either he was the King or his uncle was King. If Monmouth declared
himself, the rebellion would be a fight between two rival princes and the
nobles would align themselves to either side accordingly.
And so, on June 20th
1685, at Taunton, he was crowned King – and to avoid the confusion of having
two rival Kings both called James, he was designated King Monmouth, although
the other side called him ‘Gaffer Scott with his vagabonds’. On the
following day, the new King and his army marched to Bridgwater, where he was
again proclaimed King. His army was now swelled to about six thousand and would
have been double that if they had sufficient arms; as it was, many men had
fashioned their own weapons from scythe blades attached to poles.
Scythes on poles |
All the
while, the government forces were assembling. Albemarle still commanded the
Dorsetshire militia to the northwest, whilst in the east the trainbands of
Wiltshire assembled. Henry Somerset, Duke of Somerset, was in arms to the
southeast, a noble man of the old sort, an old style cavalier who every day
provided nine tables of food for his two hundred tenants, whose kitchen, cellar,
stables and kennels were famous throughout the realm, who was generous, affable
and well loved by his family and neighbours, and commanded a troop of cavalry
of his own. In Oxford, undergraduates removed their gowns and queued to sign to
the government cause. In Lyme Regis, the Royal Navy captured Monmouth’s ships,
making escape impossible. Across the south, men took up pikes and muskets and
swords, and gathered around the surrounded insurrection in Somerset. Monmouth
wandered, seemingly interested only in gathering men from the local market
towns, in Glastonbury, Street, Frome, Wells and Shepton Mallet.
Map of Monmouth's movements (Sedgemoor marked in red) |
He wasn’t
helped by the typical English summer weather – torrential rain fell for days
and turned the tracks into quagmires. His heart failed him and he seriously
considered slipping quietly away to the continent, to the consternation of his
advisors, who begged him to stay. Lord Grey, in particular, was vociferous in
his demands and exhortations, but then again Grey was conspicuously brave
whenever pistols weren’t being fired or swords weren’t being clashed in his
immediate vicinity.
A slight skirmish with a scouting party convinced Monmouth
of the need to return to Bridgwater where, he heard, more armed men awaited
him. He went via Wells, where his men tore lead from the cathedral roof, with
which to make musket balls, and to their shame defaced the ornaments of the
great building. They arrived back in Bridgwater on July 2nd, to much
less acclaim than their previous visit, just ten days before.
Sedgemoor |
Three days later,
the King’s forces came into view, advancing from the east, two and a half
thousand regular men and five hundred Wiltshire militiamen, they pitched their
tents on the vast peat plain of Sedgemoor.
Tomorrow - Sedgemoor ...
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