Saturday, June 19, 2004
I'm off to Tales from the Old Bailey conference in two weeks' time (5-6 July at the University of Hertfordshire). The official registration deadline of 15 June has passed, but these things are rarely inflexible if anyone is interested. And it looks interesting (to me at least). I'm rather looking forward to the paper of an old teacher and friend from York, Mark Jenner, on the culture of London privies. But that's the sort of girl I am. More generally, it should be a fine showcase of what can be done with narrative-type crime records beyond the narrow study of 'crime'.
Conspiracies and Conspiracy Theory in Early Modern Britain and Europe", London. This sounds fascinating, although it's mid-week, and I'm not sure I can justify another two days away from my desk in the archives so soon after the Old Bailey conference...
Female Monasticism in Early Modern Europe, Oxford.
Europe and the Islamic World: Cultural Transformations 1453-1798, Reading.
Royalists and Royalism Cambridge.
Coming up in the autumn:
Restoration Ireland (no website, but further information available by e-mailing firstname.lastname@example.org): Dublin, September.
The Mistress-Court of Mighty Europe: Configuring Europe and European Identities in the Renaissance and Early Modern Period: Bangor, Wales, September.
Possible contender for conference title of the year: 'Six Degrees of Francis Bacon': Networks and Archives 1500-1800: a one-day postgraduate conference, London, November. (And yes, I did start to type Kevin instead of Francis.)
Domestic and Institutional Interiors in Early Modern Europe (frames-based site: go to 'Events'): London, November.
Looking further ahead:
You know what they say about buses... Well, there are to be two conferences on violence in history in the UK spring/summer 2005. Hopefully I'll be speaking at one, Assaulting the Past, at Oxford in July, on disputing neighbours. I have yet to decide what to submit as a proposal for the other, Cultures of Violence, at York in April. But I have until 1 November to make up my mind for that one.
I've said that I don't want this to be a very personal blog. But perhaps I should give a bit of academic background for passing readers. I'm currently the extremely lucky holder of a British Academy post-doctoral fellowship, which means that I have 3 years to do research on the pet project that I'd been formulating since the early days of my PhD (it's like being a student but with a salary; how cool is that?). It's on disorder and (violent) crime in the English/Welsh border counties of Cheshire, Flintshire and Denbighshire during the seventeenth century. (The PhD was on crime in Denbighshire 1660-1730.) Dunno quite what it'll end up looking like yet.
I got into researching crime largely because of the source materials available for the early modern period, if you were interested in researching 'ordinary' people. If it also had anything to do with the fact that I've been reading crime fiction since I was about ten, it was entirely subconscious. In fact, I think they don't have much in common. Crime novels: devious, clever plot with comforting resolution (even if it's a disturbing one, the comfort lies in the fact that there is a resolution, an ending). Crime in the archives: messy, mundane, much left frustratingly unexplained and unfinished. But the Welsh records (which I discovered as an undergrad) did share something with the fiction, in that they were full of stories told by frequently unreliable and sometimes conflicting participants. (You can see a few samples at Wales and the Law on Early Modern Resources.) And those are the kind of court records that get me excited.
The upshot is that I'm spending much time over the coming months away from home in Aberystwyth in west Wales (home of the National Library of Wales, which is where my beloved Welsh Great Sessions records are housed), working with the Cheshire records - and planning to take a look at Star Chamber - at the Public Record Office in Kew, London. I have a ridiculously expensive studio flat (paid for by the BA, not me) in what, for London, is a fairly quiet, pleasant suburban area of Twickenham. But it's still a culture shock. I've always lived in small provincial towns or large villages in England or Wales. Downsides: filthy, noisy, expensive, plays havoc with my sinuses. Upsides: real public transport, loads of free museums, shops open late... So I run away home to Aber for the weekend every few weeks to get some fresh sea air and friendliness.
I woke up this morning to some real west Wales rain. Now the sun is out and shining through the seagull crap on the window. The place really knows how to welcome you home.
M Dorothy George, London life in the eighteenth century. One of those classics I've never got round to reading. I make the excuse that I'm not a London historian. (One of many, varied excuses for not reading what I ought to be reading.)
Alexandra Shepard, Meanings of manhood in early modern England. Looks a promising addition to the growing corpus of research on early modern masculinities. A whole section on disorder and violence, huzzah.
C V Wedgwood, The king's peace.
Also a nice varied haul of crime and other fiction: Val McDermid, Sarah Dunant, Alison Lurie, Margaret Atwood, Henning Mankell. Yum. (Although these books are one of the real reasons why I don't get round to reading things I'm supposed to.) And some cookery books.
I'm back in Aberystwyth for the weekend. Not so many secondhand bookshops as London (!), but there are some small treasure houses (Ystwyth Books being an old favourite). OK, I like new books too, and I buy far too many of them as well. But the pleasures of secondhand book shelves never cease. Partly the lure of bargain-hunting, partly the appeal of the unpredictable and unexpected.
Friday, June 18, 2004
Politics, Rebellions, Revolutions
Women, Gender, Sexuality
Early Modernity on Film Bibliography and Resources
The main page has a new hit counter, courtesy of Statcounter. They say that it will never bring adverts. That'd better be true. I might at some point get around to putting it on all the pages, I suppose.
Corrections Corner: Salesbury didn't publish the first book in Welsh. That was John Prys's Yny lhyvyr hwnn... ('In this book...', 1546).
Update: More thoughts on 'A briefe and playne introduction'
Thursday, June 17, 2004
Claire George has recently set up a blog for the seventeenth century community. She hopes to create a sort of virtual 'coffee house' for those of us interested in the period.
British History Online from the Institute of Historical Research contains digitised versions of a growing number of important sources for early modern British historians - often those bulky multi-volume projects that are hidden away in university libraries (eg, Calendar of State Papers Domestic; Victoria County Histories; House of Lords and House of Commons Journals); and much more, including maps of London. It has both browse and search facilities. This is going to be an extremely useful research resource!
Teachers looking for ways of making effective use of the web for teaching may be interested in a new H-Net discussion network, H-OEH for Online Education in the Humanities.
It'll also be used to post news about the site: when I've made additions and updates, that kind of thing.
Will it become anything more than that? I think I can safely say that it won't turn into a personal diary (I've never kept one of those in my life, and I don't want to start now). But there might be space - and time - for early modernist musings, professional monologues, rants or discussions. And some of my other interests - British history and identity, Wales and learning Welsh, feminism, ska music, crime fiction, etc - might get a look in. We'll just have to see...