My Tottering TBR: The Black Prince by Michael Jones

Before I get started, a quick note: I’m currently going through the blog’s previous entries and doing lots of re-organization. One thing I’m super pleased to announce is that at least some of the series I’d started before will resume, the content still aiming to approach its topic from more than one angle and also a bit more often.

“My Tottering TBR” is one such series, and here it will, as its name implies, focus on books I have not yet read. Sometimes a relationship or various events may have developed with or around a work, despite its status as unread; it may be a serious contender for re-read; or it might be an introductory type of posting to share something new for all of us. Life being what it is, these and other angles may mix and match—usually at the will of the books, as opposed to my own choice(!).

Whatever the case, I hope you will enjoy and, if you haven’t already, follow the blog to come back for more of this and other series or standalone entries new or resurrected as we make our way through this crazy thing called life.

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Our current item comes from a long history of knowing about Edward of Woodstock, though not precisely what his story was. Over time I gathered a few tidbits about him, including that he was a superstar warrior in his day, but predeceased his son (1376), who then succeeded to his grandfather’s throne as Richard II (1377). For a very long time Edward was quite mysterious to me, not just owing to the conflicting reports of his reputation—a “nasty piece of work” or man of valor?—but also because I had never seen any likeness of him at all. When a household ghost, whose demeanor somehow reminded me of the Black Prince*, took up residence in a corner of one room, I determined I really did need to learn more about this historical figure.

I found there isn’t really a shortage of books about Edward Plantagenet, and the one I eventually decided upon is the focus of today’s entry: The Black Prince by Michael Jones. This is in large part because a piece over at Murray and Blue (where yours truly very occasionally also writes) appeared in 2017 and shared that new evidence had been revealed by a French source and is discussed in Jones’s biography. (For more on this, click here. You can also follow and search within Murray and Blue.)

And also because, well, the cover is quite attractive. This isn’t merely the visual, but also how it relates: depicting the Prince as he rests in his tomb, it returns my thoughts to those of my ghost, always just as still while breathing an aura of contradiction into the air, quietly aware of everything going on around him yet revealing nothing. In 2019 I finally purchased the book and am, sadly, still trying to find the time to read it. Happily, it has now made it to the small pile of books on a shelf near my bedside table, silently haunting me morning and night. A December 31 deadline keeps me from picking it up just yet, but I have officially added it to my Reading 2021 Challenge, so it won’t be long now. I’m really looking forward to finally exploring the life of this enigmatic individual as well as Jones’s new information on him. The last time I chose to read about a major medieval figure—intending to read one book and move on—he became a significant research and study focus, so I’m quite intrigued to see where Edward of Woodstock will lead me.

Book Information and Blurb:

The Black Prince by Michael Jones

Published: 2017 by Head of Zeus Ltd. | ISBN: 978-1784972936

Format: Hardcover | Pages: 404

In 1346 , at the age of sixteen, he won his spurs at Crécy; nine years later he conducted a brutal raid across Languedoc; in 1356 he captured the king of France at Poitiers; as lord of Aquitaine he ruled a vast swathe of southwestern France.

2019 edition, also available in various formats.

He was Edward of Woodstock, eldest son of Edward III, but better known to posterity as ‘the Black Prince’. His military achievements captured the imagination of Europe: the chronicler Jean Froissart called him ‘the flower of all chivalry’; and for the man known as Chandos Herald, who fought with him, he was ‘the embodiment of all valour’.

But what was the true nature of the man behind the chivalric myth, and of the violent but pious world in which he lived? Drawing on contemporary chronicles and a wide range of documentary material, Michael Jones tells the remarkable and inspiring story of one of the great warrior-princes of the Middle Ages – and paints an unforgettable portrait of warfare and chivalry in the fourteenth century.

*This entity struck me as having some sort of martial background, and his discipline of stillness was astounding, combined with his ability to remain this way while nonetheless making his presence quite known. He never struck me as the Black Prince, but merely reminded me of him given the similar nature of the missing countenance (his face was covered) and that I could never quite determine if in life he had been a dangerous individual, protective, or perhaps a bit of both.
My copy

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Note: This post was updated to include blurb combined from the
book’s online description as well as front flap of the 2017 edition.

4 thoughts on “My Tottering TBR: The Black Prince by Michael Jones

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