Battle of Hastings 1066: The 950th Anniversary

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The housecarls (or huscarls) of England were founded by Cnut the Great to be an elite private armed force or "house guard". They were originally drawn from Scandinavians, but over the decades they became mostly English in make-up. The power of Godwin of Wessex was based partly on his force of housecarls. They passed on to his son, Harold Godwinson. They followed him into Wales, wreaking havoc on King Gruffydd and his forces. On the eve of the battle of Hastings, they were considered the best heavy infantry in Europe.

The housecarls were the absolute bedrock of the English defense at Hastings, standing and killing all day long, only finally breaking when King Harold fell with an arrow in his eye. Even then, they dealt another hard rearguard blow to the Normans that night at Malfosse.  Many took service in the Varangian Guard of the Byzantine emperor after King William ascended the throne.


deadliestblogpage.wordpress.com/2012/03/06/the-anglo-saxon-huscarls/

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Anglo-Norman anyone?

www.anglo-norman.net/

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A cool song/vid about that fateful autumn in 1066:

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Norman and Saxon



A.D. 1100


"My son," said the Norman Baron, "I am dying, and you will
be heir

To all the broad acres in England that William gave me for
share

When he conquered the Saxon at Hastings, and a nice little
handful it is.

But before you go over to rule it I want you to understand this:--



"The Saxon is not like us Normans. His manners are not so polite.

But he never means anything serious till he talks about justice
right.

When he stands like an ox in the furrow--with his sullen set eyes
on your own,

And grumbles, 'This isn't fair dealing,' my son, leave the Saxon
alone.



"You can horsewhip your Gascony archers, or torture your
Picardy spears;

But don't try that game on the Saxon; you'll have the whole
brood round your ears.

From the richest old Thane in the county to the poorest chained
serf in the field,

They'll be at you and on you like hornets, and, if you are wise,
you will yield.



"But first you must master their language, their dialect, proverbs
and songs.

Don't trust any clerk to interpret when they come with the tale
of their own wrongs.

Let them know that you know what they are saying; let them feel
that you know what to say.

Yes, even when you want to go hunting, hear 'em out if it takes
you all day.



They'll drink every hour of the daylight and poach every hour
of the dark.

It's the sport not the rabbits they're after (we've plenty of game
in the park).

Don't hang them or cut off their fingers. That's wasteful as well
as unkind,

For a hard-bitten, South-country poacher makes the best man-
at-arms you can find.



"Appear with your wife and the children at their weddings and
funerals and feasts.

Be polite but not friendly to Bishops; be good to all poor parish
priests.

Say 'we,' 'us' and 'ours' when you're talking, instead of 'you
fellows' and 'I.'

Don't ride over seeds; keep your temper; and never you tell 'em
a lie!"



~ Rudyard Kipling ~