The Challenge

Back in 2006 I was travelling around Europe in a not-exactly gap year, and investigated getting from Paris to Tours to visit Fontevraud Abbey, the burial place of Eleanor of Aquitaine. I’d read her biography and thought that, unlike a lot of other English queens who seem to be quite docile and pretty, she was fierce and formidable. It would be something to go to her tomb and pay my respects. In the end I chickened out because my French wasn’t good enough to even think about taking local buses anywhere beyond Paris. But, this idea, coupled with a big helping of romanticism picked up from movies like The Lion in Winter gave me the first inkling of what has now snowballed into this monster research project.

It is both simple and deceptively tricky. Visit the final resting place of each of the queens of England since the Norman Conquest. That’s 46 women from Matilda of Flanders through to Elizabeth II. A thousand years of history. That’s the simple bit. But who is a queen? Sophia Dorothea of Celle was married to George I, but divorced and imprisoned before he was crowned. Out. Isabella of Gloucester was never crowned and was annulled just months into John’s reign. In. The rule is any woman who ruled the country in her own right, or was married to a king while they were king. Empress Matilda is a wild card I’ve thrown in because she was awesome.

Then there’s the question of what to do when I get there. Do I just turn up, take a photo and leave? The physical manifestation of this blog is an imperial purple ring-binder full of things about each woman, not all of which will make it into this space, but basically, each queen comes with a family tree, a portrait, a timeline of her life, as we know it, and a piece of writing describing my travels to visit the tomb. Sometimes it’s a day-trip, sometimes it’s a week, Caroline of Brunswick will come during my three-week rail tour of northern Europe, so bare down for that one!

So here they are. You’ll find the entry for the women I have gathered link to their blog posts: any that aren’t bold are waiting to be gathered. (That’s the official term for what I’m doing. You can look it up.)



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