Friday, 27 April 2012

Protestant Devonian Gentlemen

Thomas Carew


Huguenot influence on Protestant Devonian gentlemen in 16th c

My view of life is based on my own personal experience and external influences by friends, family and society. There are things that we cannot know through our own personal experience, so we require others to inform us of them. When I think of figures from history I can have no real sense of who they are without relying on others and their view of that historical figure even from the historical figure, I am reliant on their own experience and view of life. So in looking at how Huguenot’s had influence on Protestant Devonian gentleman in the 16th century it is helpful to look at Familial relationships, in effect what is passed from one family member to another, how they think, how they are influenced, what beliefs they have and in what context these views sit.

I started to think this way due to the historian Mathew Lyons as he was interested in a friend of Walter Ralegh called Peter Carew who had lodged at the Inner temple with Ralegh. Peter Carew had been fined for recusancy in 1580, His brother William Carew had been fined for recusancy in 1582 and imprisoned. Their father Thomas Carew had been a Justice of the peace, but was suspended in 1577 for his religious leanings and the assumption had been made by commentators that the family were Roman Catholic. Thomas Carew was Lord of Haccombe a manor west of the Teign Estuary in Devon. The Carews in Devon for the most part were fervent protestants. So did we have a situation like the Throckmorton family that Ralegh married into, one half being protestant and the other half Roman Catholic. In my mind the idea that this particular Carew family were Roman Catholic did not sit easily with my knowledge of the Carews and their wider family, cousins and kinfolk. Richard Carew of Antony once stated that “all Cornish gentleman are my cousins” and in my view this statement applied to Devon as well and we must not forget the women. This raises the question of could this particular Carew family be Roman Catholic when all their cousins and associates were fervent protestants. I also noticed that when I go looking round old churches looking for signs of my ancestors, a hobby I bore people with incidentally. I noticed that the people who look after the Churches all church of England now, all say the same thing (Usually little old ladies) “we were all catholic once” and condemn the reformation and in particular do not like my ancestor Thomas Cromwell. I also notice a lot of historians are not keen on Thomas Cromwell either, which in my mind is an irrational prejudice probably based on their own view of life. I can see the point of view that a lot of the history in churches disappeared, things that we would want to view today from an historical perspective. Sir Pennywell tweets on the wave of Iconoclasm that affected churches. However from my own view of life protestant falling off to atheist this is how churches should look, white walls, plain, no candles and no Iconography. Or as Mathew Lyons describes Ralegh’s view of life in his book the Favorite “Humanist scepticism met Protestant certainty” which is how I would imagine all protestant gentlemen in Devon thought in the 16th century and primarily the Carews and the Champernownes. I would also add that there were also protestants prior to the reformation that created the environment for the reformation to happen; in affect the reformation wasn’t contrary to everyone’s expectations at the time. Raleghs own mother Catherine Champernowne converted to Protestantism early in Henry VIIIs reign and stood steadfast against giving it up in Mary’s reign. Ralegh’s father was also locked up in St Sidwell’s Church tower in Exeter for his protestant views and was threatened with execution. Ralegh’s parents being so steadfastly protestant must have had an affect on him and seemingly enough for him to sign up with Henry Champernowne fighting for the Huguenots in the French wars alongside Gawen Champernowne.

Henry Champernowne was married to Catherine Edgecumbe the sister of a little known Devon poet Anne Dowriche nee’ Edgecumbe who wrote “The French History” The poem highlights the struggle of the French protestant Huguenots and centres mostly around the Bartholomew Massacre of 1572. The interesting thing about Anne Dowriches poem is that it highlights the familial relationships, information passing between closely knit Devon families, men and women and in particular families such as the Carews, Champernownes, Dennys, Edgecumbes. I think it also highlights “Protestant certainty” in effect this is the way things should be and the heartfelt pain and sorrow for French protestant Huguenots in their struggle.
The poet Anne Dowriche was also a cousin of Sir Peter Carew and his brother Sir George Carew Admiral of the fleet who sank and drowned on the Mary Rose. In 1546 Sir Arthur Champernowne married Sir George’s widow Mary Norrey’s the daughter of Sir Henry Norrey’s. If I were to choose two Devonian fervent protestant gentlemen to stand shoulder to shoulder with Ralegh and Drake it would be Sir Peter Carew and Sir Arthur Champernowne. Sir Peter and Sir Arthur had great influence over family and protestant associates and the familial links would have reached Joan Champernowne and Kat Astley who are thought to be sisters. The significance of this is that Joan and Kat are probably as close to mothers of Elizabeth I as she could have. Elizabeth must have thought of the Champernownes and their cousins as her own family, so no wonder she had time for the son of a Champernowne Walter Ralegh.

The St Bartholomew Massacre on the 23rd August 1572 was a pivotal point for Devonian Protestant gentlemen as it was for the French wars of religion. The protestant Calvinist Huguenot elite had been assassinated and Huguenot followers had been massacred by a Roman Catholic mob. This imprinted on Devonian protestants an unpalatable distaste for Catholicism a religion that was seen as bloody and untrustworthy. The 1570s became a boiling point of zealous Protestantism fuelled by German Calvinistic preachers and Huguenot refugee’s that flocked to Devon.
In the bright light of this surge of Puritan Protestantism sit the Carew, family of Haccombe fined for recusancy imprisoned and labelled by history as presumed Roman Catholic, despite all their familial connections. Thomas Carew had been a commissioner of Subsidy Rolls for Haytor and Stanborough hundreds in 1576.His fellow commissioners were William, Bishop of Exeter, Sir Arthur Champernowne and William Strode grandson of Elizabeth Seymour and great grandson of Thomas Cromwell; not the sort of people to entertain sitting with Roman Catholics in the 1570’s.

With further investigation I found an original document signed by William Carew, which were notes on the History of Christianity in England and the authority of the church. The document is over four hundred years old, damaged and in scratchy undecipherable writing; what I did detect was zealousness to his writing, quoting psalms with alacrity. With this document are nine other documents all containing religious arguments refuting Roman Catholic practices and I would suggest a call for the renewal of the church on the more austere principles of continental reformers. More translation and interpretation of the documents are needed, but there are preliminary notes made by an archivist. One of the documents have notes taken from the New Testament, St Augustine and St Cyprian to disprove the existence of purgatory, a distinctly Roman catholic belief. There are also notes on transubstantiation referencing Bishop Jewell’s answers to Dr Harding in response to a letter from a Roman Catholic. William Carew also asked the arch Bishop of Canterbury to appoint Zacherie Hooker the son of John Hooker to the post of Arch priest of Haccombe; a particularly fervent protestant family. His father Thomas Carew had previously appointed John Woolton Bishop of Exeter to the same post. John Woolton sought out zealous and liberal patrons and when his own son turned to Catholicism “for his lewdness layd him in a common jayle with irons upon him.

It is clear that history has done this Carew family an injustice in assuming they were Roman Catholics that had been fined and jailed for recusancy. It is now clear the Carews like their Devonian cousins were fervent protestants, but also clear that they questioned the now established church of England with more zealous protestant leanings. Thomas Carew died of jail fever in 1586; his brass plaque can be viewed in St Blaise Church, Haccombe.

Wednesday, 25 April 2012

Stephen de Haccombe



Stephen de Haccombe
Stephen stirred from his slumber under a cherry tree in the Cherry orchard of Haccombe. The sun warmed his back as his gaze slowly focused on Haccombe below. He could hear the stream to his left cascading down the hill to Haccombe Mill, its water giving life to Haccombe. Haccombe village was busy now, and people worked the fields on the slopes of the Haccombe combe. When his grandfather Stephen held Haccombe under Baldwin the population was recorded as being 15. The village had grown in the intervening years under his father William de Haccombe. The population was never to be large, but the manor was self contained providing most things that were needed. Stephen looked down to his Hall, as was usual then the village encroached onto the hall were he lived; they all lived and prospered together. There was more activity than normal round the hall today, as everyone prepared for Stephens journey to the Crusades in the morning. Stephen reflected on having to leave Haccombe for the crusade he always felt at home here, happy and content. Haccombe seemed distanced from the rest of the world nestled in the folds of the combe and derived the name Haccombe from being a hidden combe. But now was the time to leave for the crusade, like all young noblemen, Stephen had trained from an early age in the skills of warfare. He had practised with his sword each day, he had lifted the logs above his head and ran with boulders to improve his strength and endurance, he had filled out, was fighting fit and eager to prove himself.

The Church by preaching, prayers and processions had set another crusade on the road to the Holy Land. Stephen set out on his journey with men from the village and the surrounding area. He was a young man of twenty seven or twenty eight and must have been excited by the prospect of his journey to the Holy land buoyed up by the noise of the villagers waving him off. It is probable that he left for the crusade in 1228. We do not know from which port he left for the crusade, but it is possible that it was Teignmouth. His descendants the Carews held West Teignmouth and Shaldon either side of the Teign estuary and leased fishing boats and ships to local people. They also had fishing rights to the Teign which would have provided fresh fish for Haccombe. However it was more than likely that Stephen met up with Bishop Briewere of Exeter and his cousins and kinfolk and made his way to Dartmouth the more usual port for leaving for the crusades. We can only imagine that Stephen and his party joined up with the forces of the Emperor Frederick II who had sailed from Italy to take back Jerusalem. The Sultan of Egypt surrendered Jerusalem in 1229.

In 1233 Stephen and his men returned from the Holy Land making his way up the track between the meadow and the Oak woods. After five years his heart must have lifted when he saw Haccombe and the villagers must have thronged around them with excitement. Stephen’s return must have been tinged with sadness as his father had died in the intervening years. Stephen was now Lord of Haccombe.
Stephen like many crusaders resolved to build a church on his return. The church he built in 1233 was dedicated to St Blaise. Perhaps because of wool and sheep being important to the economy of Haccombe or perhaps due to the cult of St Blaise and a shrine he may have visited in Ragusa (Dubrovnik). Stephen called his son Jordan a reminder of his travels.

Tuesday, 17 April 2012

The Approach to Haccombe


The House that currently stands at Haccombe was rebuilt in 1775 with a later victorian addition of a wing on the left west side of the house. It is thought that there has been a house on the site since the manor was given to Stephen de Haccombe after 1066 as a reward from William.  There are no detailed records of earlier houses, other than a house being rebuilt at the restoration in 1660; but one can imagine from the ballad a great medieval Hall. The House was sold in 1942 by Sir Thomas Carew and is now divided into flats, ending nearly 900 years of occupation by the Carews and their ancestors.

The Devonshire Ballad attributed to Haccombe, with the main actors being Sir Arthur Champernowne and Sir George Carew, Earl of Totnes is thrown into doubt due to a number of factors. Firstly Sir George Carew was born after the dissolution of the monastries in 1555 and being a protestant gentleman was unlikely to say "Ave Maria's" Hail Mary's as described in the ballad, on winning his wager and returning to St Blaise Haccombe church. Secondly, Tor Abbey cannons surrendered to Henry VIII's commissioner in 1539 and most of the Abbey was demolished; so would not have been an Abbey in the time of Sir George. Thirdly although Sir Arthur was born in 1524 he did not obtain Dartington Hall until 1554 with some commentators stating 1559 and Sir George would have only been four years old in 1559. This leaves a window of time of 1554/9 to 1578 when Sir Arthur died; if the wager did occur it would have been with a very young Sir George and an ageing Sir Arthur both being protestant. The story or ballad is likely to be a legend with an element of truth of a wager between a Champernowne and a Carew. It is thought locally that the ballad involves my ancestor Sir Nicholas Carew who died in 1469 and another Champernowne probably from Modbury. The Horse shoes are fitted to 17th century church doors, although they could have been refitted from earlier doors; and horse shoes were used to ward off witches and evil spirits. This does not deminish the ballad being a good Devon tale about two 16th century Knights and giving insight into their lives.


The Earl of Totnes

The feast was over at Haccombe Hall
And the wassail bowl had been served to all,
When the Earl of Totnes rose from his place
And the chanters came in to say the grace.
But scarce was ended the holy rite
When there stepped from the crowd a valiant knight;
His armour bright and his visage brown,
His name was Sir Arthur Champernowne.
"Good Earl of Totness I've brought with me

Stephen de Haccombe

My fleetest courser of Barbary;
And whether good or ill betide,
A wager with thee I mean for to ride."
"No Barbary courser do I own,
But I have," quoth the Earl, "a Devonshire roan;
And I'll ride for a wager by land or by sea,
The roan 'gainst the courser of Barbary."
"'Tis done," said Sir Arthur, "already I've won;
And I'll stake my manor of Dartington
'Gainst Haccombe Hall and its rich domain."
So the Earl of Totnes the wager has ta'en.
"To horse! To horse!" resounds through the hall,
Each warrior's horse is led from its stall;
And with gallant train over Milburn Down
Ride the bold Carew and the Champernowne.
And when they come to the Abbey of Tor,
The abbot came forth from the western door,
And much he prayed them to stay and dine;
But the earl took nought but a goblet of wine.
Sir Arthur he raised the bowl on high
And prayed to the Giver of Victory;
Then drank success to himself in the course,
And the sops of the wine he gave to his horse.
Away they rode from the Abbey of Tor
Till they reached the inlet's curving shore;
The earl plunged first in the foaming wave,
And was followed straight by Sir Arthur the brave.
The wind blew hard and the waves beat high,
And the horses strove for the mastery;
Till Sir Arthur cried, "Help, thou bold Carew!
Help, if thou art a Christian true!
"O save for the sake of that lady of mine
Good Earl of Totnes, the manor is thine!
The Barbary courser must yield to the roan,
And thou art the Lord of Dartington."
The Earl his steed began to restrain,
And he seized Sir Arthur's horse by the rein;
He cheered him by words and gave him his hand,
And brought Sir Arthur safe to land.
Then Sir Arthur, with sickness and grief opprest,
Lay down in the abbey chambers to rest;
But the earl he rode from the Abbey of Tor
Straight forward to Haccombe chapel door.
And there he fell on his knees and prayed
And many an "Ave Maria" said;
Bread and money he gave to the poor,
And he nailed the roan's shoes to the chapel door.
George Carew Totnes, earl of; born 5/29/1555 (d3/27/1629), English
soldier, administrator and antiquary noted for his service in Ireland
during the reign of Queen Elizabeth I.
"The Earl of Totnes", a Devonshire ballad. In V. Day Sharman, _Folk Tales
of Devon. _
 

Monday, 16 April 2012

Sir Arthur Champernowne's wager


In 1554 Sir Arthur Champernowne exchanged with Thomas Aylworth, Lord of Dartington, St Katherine's Priory at Polsoe, Exeter for the Dartington Estate, which contained the medieval Dartington Hall. By 1560 the construction of a new Elizabethan front on the foundation of the older buildings was underway and this continued for several years. His descendants continued to live in Dartington Hall until it became partly derelict and was sold in 1925. This Devonshire ballad shows how Sir Arthur Champernowne risked losing Dartington Hall in a wager wth Sir George Carew, Earl Of Totnes.

Sir Arthur he raised the bowl on high
And prayed to the Giver of Victory;
Then drank success to himself in the course,
And the sops of the wine he gave to his horse.

Away they rode from the Abbey of Tor
Till they reached the inlet's curving shore;
The earl plunged first in the foaming wave,
And was followed straight by Sir Arthur the brave.

The wind blew hard and the waves beat high,
And the horses strove for the mastery;
Till Sir Arthur cried "Help, thou bold Carew!
Help, if thou art a Christian true!"

"O save for the sake of that lady of mine -
Good Earl of Totnes, the manor is thine!
The Barbary courser must yield to the roan,
And thou art the Lord of Dartington."

The Earl his steed began to restrain,
And he seized Sir Arthur's horse by the rein;
He cheered him by words and gave him his hand,
And brought Sir Arthur safe to land.

Then Sir Arthur, with sickness and grief opprest,
Lay down in the abbey chambers to rest;
But the earl he rode from the Abbey of Tor
Straight forward to Haccombe chapel door.

And there he fell on his knees and preyed
And many an "Ave Maria" said;
Bread and money he gave to the poor,
And he nailed the roan's shoes to the chapel door