In the tiny and well kept church of St Mary at Barnham in
Sussex is an intriguing little piece of ancient graffiti. Protected today
behind perspex, and difficult to read, local tradition states that the Latin
text asks for the reader to 'pray for the soul of my father who died at
Agincourt'. Is this then a direct link between an individual and a medieval
battle that has come to be regarded as iconic? Does this tiny inscription
actually refer to a real person? A warrior that fought through the mud, blood and
terror of that damp October day alongside an English king? Or is it perhaps
just one more myth to be added to the already long list of such myths that
surround this much written of little war? If it is, then it's in good company -
for even today, six long centuries after armour clad warriors tore each other
to pieces in a muddy field, the whole event is almost more myth than reality -
and one of the greatest of those myths still survives, often repeated and never
questioned, right through to the present day.
The significance of the battle of Agincourt goes far beyond
medieval military history, and far beyond what was actually only a moderately successful
armed incursion into the realm of France by a belligerent young English
monarch. It was undoubtedly a logistically great, and unexpected, victory for
the outnumbered English, and saw the pitiless deaths of a large number of the
French nobility. But really? Does that make it worthy of all the fuss and
jingoistic nonsense that has been poured forth from the national media in the
last few week? I think not. No, the real reason that Agincourt has become so
significant to the people of this damp and verdant island is simply because it
is how the English like to see themselves. Agincourt has become more
significant in the last two and a half centuries than it ever was during the
Middle Ages, for the very simple reason that it embodies an 'idea', perhaps
even an 'ideal', of Englishness. The idea of the underdog, taking on a massive
and overbearing enemy and, against all odds, coming out victorious. It is the
story of 'the few' against the many - and no coincidence that the Laurence
Olivier version of Shakespeare's Henry V was actually made during the height of
the Second World War - a time when mention of 'the few' would awaken sharp
echoes of very recent events that took place in the skies above southern
England. As Jeremy Paxman of all people has written, the phrase 'We few, we
happy few, we band of brothers', has become "the rallying cry of the
English idea of heroism".
Agincourt has become the democratic battle in the eyes of the
English. When proud and humbly born yeomen brought down the might of the French
aristocracy with their peasant weapons. It was a battle won by massed flights
of feather fletched arrows piercing the elegant plate-armour of the nobility.
It is the battle where the common men of England, against all the odds, stood
their ground and overturned the accepted order of the day. Where noble birth
would not save you, whatever your rank, from the mud and the blood.
And that is largely the problem with Agincourt both as a
battle and a symbol of English 'pluck' - yes I said 'pluck' - in that the story
has now become far more powerful than the reality. The images and ideas have
become more potent than the truth. The myths have become the story that the
good man teaches his son, and any attempt to dispel such myths is actually met
with hostility. A knee-jerk reaction
that sees such questioning of accepted 'fact' as simply un-English,
un-patriotic and verging on the sort of thing only 'johnny-foreigner' would do!
The reaction, even of some historians, to someone questioning the essential
truths of the Agincourt myth would put even the outrage of a member of the
English Defence League being given a gift voucher for a Burka wholesalers to
shame. You simply don't do it.
The problem of course is that much of the story that has
been pedalled out these last few weeks is simply that - a story. A myth that
has grown up around the cinema and writers of nineteenth century epic novels
for ambitious, Empire bound, schoolboys. You see, the traditional story of the
'great victory' of Agincourt is largely based on misinformation and
misconception. It may well be a story that chimes well with our view of
ourselves, but we must recognise that even great stories sometimes need
examining again in the light of new, or even old, information. Okay, I'm not
going to suggest here that the English didn't win the battle or something
similar. I'm unlikely to accuse Henry V of 'war crimes' either (as a recent
French interpretation did). All I'm suggesting is that our recent image of the
battle, of the plucky English archers, picking off the French knights with
their longbows, is largely a fiction. Simply didn't happen. Actually couldn't
happen. It's a myth.
You see, there is rather a fundamental problem with the
traditional story of the battle of Agincourt - and when I say 'traditional' I
mean of course that portrayed by Hollywood, and most likely the image you have
in your head - in that the English longbow, the English archer and the English
cloth-yard arrow, could NOT penetrate the high quality plate armour worn by the
majority of French men at arms that day. It simply couldn't do it. Not a hope. The
image of the massed volleys of arrows turning the sky black and bringing down
wave after wave of French knights simply couldn't have happened the way most
people think it did. The "thud of bodkin arrowheads striking through
plate-metal armour and tearing into flesh" didn't happen either. Sorry!
And it is, I think you will agree, a rather fundamental problem with regards to
our interpretation and image of the battle.
Now at this point I should rather make a confession. Never
something I'm totally happy to do obviously. You see, the thing is, long before
graffiti got it's claws into me, I wrote my MA thesis on the military decline
of the longbow. I also, for my sins, wrote almost a whole page of the Mary Rose
catalogue, and spent a lot of time looking at late medieval and Tudor archery.
Perhaps more importantly, I am an archer myself. I have been since I was eight
years old, and have used a longbow for over a quarter of a century, and in my
twenties regularly shot a war-bow several times a week. I know longbows, I know
what they can do, and as such this rather major flaw in the whole Agincourt
debate didn't pass me by.
Now I am by no means the first person to have noted this
rather fundamental flaw in the Agincourt story. Not by a long way. There has
been a rather vocal argument between a number of historians over the last few
decades arguing exactly this point. On the one side some have stated that the
'science' rather supports the view that arrows from a medieval longbow cannot
penetrate good quality plate armour. One the other side historians have argued
that frankly, the science is doing it all wrong, and that the historical
accounts must be correct. It's an argument that has, at times, seemed bloodier
than the battle itself. So what of the science I hear you ask? Well, it's
simply really. Ever since this 'problem' was first noted, way back in the
nineteenth century, people have been conducting tests to see exactly what an
arrow from a longbow could penetrate. Most of the early tests, which were
admittedly pretty unscientific, came to the conclusion that the arrows simply
couldn't do the job. However, with every set of tests that came back negative
there were always those whose answer was that the tests themselves were faulty
- and that the wrong type of bow had been used, or the wrong type of arrow - or
even the wrong type of armour. New tests were needed.
Finally, only in very recent years, were a new set of tests
were undertaken. The arrows and bows were modelled exactly on those found
aboard the Tudor warship 'Mary Rose', the armour was of exactly the same
metallurgy as examples from the period, and the tests were undertaken in
scientific conditions at a defence research laboratory. Much to the delight of
those historians who favoured the traditional view of the battle - the arrows
were found to pierce plate armour! However, closer examination of the results
showed that the arrows certainly could pierce plate armour - but only if shot
from almost point blank range, striking the armour at a particular angle - and
then only piercing it to a depth of about an inch. Bearing in mind that armour
was worn over a heavily padded 'arming doublet', it's safe to say a more
damaging wound could probably be inflicted with my desk stapler. So how then
had this come to pass? How could historians have got it all so very wrong for
such a long time? How could all the written accounts just be so incorrect?
Well, the truth is that neither the contemporary accounts, or the historians,
had all managed to get it wrong.
Believe it or not the battle of Agincourt is one of the best
described late medieval battles to have taken place in western Europe. The
stunning and unexpected outcome of the battle, and the fact that so many
members of the nobility perished that day, made it a popular subject for
contemporary historians and chroniclers. As a result we have quite literally
dozens of contemporary and near contemporary accounts of the conflict - all of
which have been brought together most usefully by Dr Anne Curry in her
wonderful volume 'The Battle of Agincourt: Sources and interpretations'. They
range from eye-witness accounts of the slaughter itself, to historical
monographs written a decade later and detailing the battle as God's vengeance
upon the unworthy French. However, whilst the sources may be varied, they all
tend to agree on one thing. The English archers that day did great slaughter -
but that the slaughter was not done with arrows. The accounts talk of the
English archers 'wounding' French knights with arrows, and most certainly
killing, maiming and wounding the horses of the French cavalry attack, but not
of the massed volleys of arrows plunging French knights into the mud - as so
beloved of film-makers everywhere. The slaughter from the English archers came
in a different manner. It came with the swords, the axes, the knives and the
clubs - searching out into the mud, amongst the screaming and dying horses, to put
an end to men clambering to their feet amongst the blood and horse shit. It was
the savagery of daggers thrust into armoured joints, of axes chopping down onto
exposed flesh, and leaden clubs beating in the steel helmets until all movement
ceased. It was, put simply, butcher's work. Mud splattered steel and once
bright embroidery ripped from the mangled bodies that choked in the filth and
their own life blood. A great English victory, hard won from an overwhelming
force, that perhaps saw the very best of medieval England; but most certainly
its worst.
And so endeth the myth. Ah, but myths don't die that easily.
You see, despite a rearguard action by a few well meaning but misguided
historians, we've rather known all this for quite a while. Anyone reading any
of Anne Curry's books on the subject will note that she steers very well clear
of discussing the actual power of a longbow. About what it can actually do. The
trouble is that nobody really wants to be the person that turns around and says
that, all that stuff you thought you knew, is utter rubbish. It won't go down too
well. Certainly won't get you invited to too many dinner parties, that much is
certain. Not twice anyway.
So where then does this leave the myth of the battle of
Agincourt? What reality or truth must we consider when viewing that long
distant conflict? Does it change anything? Which story should the good man
teach his son?
Well, I for one think there is a clear answer, and it is that we should never accept a 'given' history. That we should always question that which is placed before us as accepted 'truth'; particularly where patriotism and jingoistic rhetoric play a part. History is indeed written by the victors - military history doubly so. This perhaps is more pertinent to graffiti studies than you might think. With so little written upon the subject, what has been written tends to be accepted as the truth. It shouldn't be so. As with all history, new evidence leads to new interpretations, and we should always be open to looking at them with as open a mind as possible. And as for the Agincourt graffiti in Barnham church - well perhaps we'll leave some myths and stories to endure just a little while longer...
Well, I for one think there is a clear answer, and it is that we should never accept a 'given' history. That we should always question that which is placed before us as accepted 'truth'; particularly where patriotism and jingoistic rhetoric play a part. History is indeed written by the victors - military history doubly so. This perhaps is more pertinent to graffiti studies than you might think. With so little written upon the subject, what has been written tends to be accepted as the truth. It shouldn't be so. As with all history, new evidence leads to new interpretations, and we should always be open to looking at them with as open a mind as possible. And as for the Agincourt graffiti in Barnham church - well perhaps we'll leave some myths and stories to endure just a little while longer...
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