Monday, 30 January 2012

The Remarkable Adventures of Oliver Cromwell’s Head

Those of you who know me well know my predilection for Sam Pepys. On this day (30th January) in 1661 Sam wrote

493px-Oliver_Cromwell_by_Samuel_Cooper

“Then to my Lady Batten’s; where my wife and she are lately come back again from being abroad, and seeing of Cromwell, Ireton, and Bradshaw hanged and buried at Tyburn. Then I home”.

 

Now since Oliver Cromwell had died three years earlier, and been given a lavish state funeral at Westminster in November 1658, why was Sam telling us that Bess, his wife, had just seen Cromwell hanged and buried three years after his death? It’s a bit of an odd, and gruesome story.

When the monarchy was restored in 1660 with King Charles II, the surviving men who had participated in the trial and execution of Charles I were hung, drawn and quartered. The recalled parliament also ordered the posthumous execution of the three ‘deceased regicides’ Oliver Cromwell, John Bradshaw and Henry Ireton.

Contemporary scene outside Westminster Hall, showing Tyburn and the three heads mounted on poles at the right-the caption lists the heads as 1} Cromwell; 2} Bradshaw and 3}Ireton

On the morning of 30th January 1661 (the anniversary of Charles I’s execution), the three bodies were dragged on a sledge through the streets of London to Tyburn gallows, where they were hanged in full public view until around four o'clock in the afternoon. After being taken down, their heads were cut off, and stuck on 20 ft pikes raised above Westminster Hall.

“Jan. 30th was kept as a very solemn day of fasting and prayer. This morning the carcases of Cromwell, Ireton, and Bradshaw (which the day before had been brought from the Red Lion Inn, Holborn), were drawn upon a sledge to Tyburn, and then taken out of their coffins, and in their shrouds hanged by the neck, until the going down of the sun. They were then cut down, their heads taken off, and their bodies buried in a grave made under the gallows. The coffin in which was the body of Cromwell was a very rich thing, very full of gilded hinges and nails.”—Rugge’s Diurnal.

In 1685 a mighty storm broke the pole which carried Cromwell’s head, and it was retrieved by a sentry. He hid the embalmed head in his chimney for many years. On his deathbed, he left the relic to his daughter who, presumably, sold it.

Advertisement for the Hughes brothers' exhibition of Cromwell's head, 1799. The exhibition was a failure.In 1710 the head appeared in a Claudius Du Puy’s museum of curiosities, described as ‘The Monster’s Head’. Later it passed through various hands, being sold each time for sums which were equivalent to thousands of pounds today. It also appeared in a failed exhibition in 1799.

 

 

cromwell_sideIn 1815 a Dr. Wilkinson bought the head. It then remained in the Wilkinson family, who allowed several scientific studies to be undertaken as to its authenticity. The conclusion was that there was a “moral certainty” that it was indeed Oliver Cromwell’s head. In 1960 it was offered to Sydney Sussex College, where Oliver Cromwell had studied. 

800px-Cromwell_Head_burial_plaqueThere it was buried on 25th March 1960, in a secret location near the antechapel, preserved in the oak box in which the Wilkinson family had kept the head since 1815. The box was placed into an airtight container and buried with only a few witnesses, including family and representatives of the college.

If you want to find out more, you can buy a book by Jonathon Fitzgibbons all about Cromwell’s Head. There was also a Radio 4 programme about it which I’d love to hear.

Sunday, 29 January 2012

Tweet Encounter

3282144A group of us on Twitter are strongly considering hiring a cinema in Derby for a Tweetup. We would see the rather wonderful “Brief Encounter” (so I’ll need my hankies). The showing would be on a Sunday afternoon yet to be decided, and would presumably followed by some sort of pub visit afterwards, for me at least. Before we go ahead with booking, however, we need some sort of idea of how many would be interested in coming. If you are interested, then let @_Dunebug know, using the hashtag #tweetencounter.

Saturday, 28 January 2012

Wombat’s DVC Rule for Charity Shops

IMAG0107Put simply, this rule states that in every charity shop in every town in Britain, there is a copy of Dan Brown’s execrable book “The Da Vinci Code”. Go, look, and you’ll discover the truth of this for yourself.

IMAG0109There is also a sub-clause, which states that if you DON’T find DVC in a particular charity shop, there will be two copies in the next one you visit. Or maybe one of his other equally naff tomes. try it out. It’s a fun game to play while Mrs. Wombat* is looking at endless jumpers and handbags.

* insert your OH’s name here.

Sunday, 8 January 2012

Daft Little Ditties

If you know me at all, you’ll know I enjoy barmy old songs, especially those with a touch of the surreal. Dear Reader, let me introduce you just three little gems.

 

It’s Party Time Again, by George van Dusen

george van dusenYou might actually know this one, since apparently it was played a lot by Terry Wogan in the 70s. George Van Dusen's recordings were hugely popular in the 1930s. George was known as The Great Dutch Yodeller , throughout his long career, despite being born no nearer Holland than the East End. I love bonkers stuff like this, which have a joyous infectious effect on me. 

 

Birdsong at Eventide, by Ronnie Ronalde

mzi.jlemetrt.170x170-75Ronnie Ronalde (born in 1923 in London) is (yes “is”, he’s still alive) a music hall singer and siffleur (click it if you don’t know the word). Ronalde is famous for his voice, whistling, yodelling, and imitations of bird song. “His crystal clear yodelling gained him acceptance with connoisseurs of Alpine and Western music around the world” it says here.


 

I Want to be Bad, by Helen Kane

If it's wrong to let someone take
Just a little kiss by mistake,
Let a lady confess,
I want to be ba-da-da-da-da-da
Bad!

250px-Helen_kaneHelen Kane was an American popular singer, whose theme song was "I Wanna Be Loved By You". Her voice and appearance were a likely source for Betty Boop. Boop-oop-idoo.

Friday, 30 December 2011

Dragonborn

rssfjMary Wombat recently tweeted “I absolutely love the choral music at the start of Skyrim. It makes me tingle. It's just so bloody butch”. Especially for her, here it is (click the player below). The picture on the right is of my very own Dragonborn, Flax, who you can follow on Twitter.

 


 

SR-Img-SoundtrackYou can buy the soundtrack album, a stonking 4-disc set, by clicking  HERE.

Sunday, 25 December 2011

Wombat’s Musical Advent Calendar, Day 25

DSCF5470Yes yes, I know that Advent Calendars aren’t strictly supposed to have a 25th window, but I couldn’t resist this. Twitter followers worldwide sent me their personal recording of this song, and I glued them all together into a ramshackle celebration of the Christmas Spirit, and of how Twitter brings us all together. Enjoy.

Wombat"s Musical Advent Calendar Day 25 (mp3)

Saturday, 24 December 2011

Wombat’s Musical Advent Calendar Day 24

DSCF5359Smooth, cool crooning from … oh wait, it’s me. Maybe not so cool then. Have yourself a merry little Christmas Eve. Fancy a couple of me sprouts?

 

 

 

Wombat"s Musical Advent Calendar Day 24 (mp3)