Research is a wonderful
thing. Since starting reading for my current novel, I have come
across many fascinating characters and objects, the pile of notes and
references accumulating at almost the same speed as I'm writing the
book. Most of them won't have anything to do with the finished story,
but instead of letting all those scribblings go to waste, from time
to time, I'll be sharing what I've found here in the library.
Having previously lived in Yorkshire
for the best part of six years, a name that was instantly familiar
was that of 16th Century cunning woman and prophetess,
Ursula Shipton.
She was, according to
legend, born as Ursula Southill in a cave in Knaresborough, North
Yorkshire. Her dates are given as circa 1488-1561, though there is debate over
whether she actually existed at all. Ursula's mother, Agatha, was
apparently seduced by the Devil, and Ursula was said to have been the
result of that union. (It would be interesting as a side project to
find out just how many others were credited with that paternal line!)
Many strange tales
surround her younger years, the most bizarre and oft repeated being
an incident where baby and basket vanished for several hours, only
to reappear safe and well up a chimney. Early on she established a
reputation for foresight, and speaking of the future, skills that, in
those days, went hand in hand with accusations of witchcraft.
She was, by all accounts,
a very ugly child, her appearance little improving as she grew older.
That did not hold her back however, and at the age of twenty-four she
married Toby Shipton, a carpenter.. Sources
differ on the happiness of this union, but the couple made a home in
Knaresborough, and here she began in earnest the prophecies that were
to make her name. Mother Shipton is said to have successfully
prophesied, among other things, the Dissolution of the Monasteries,
the reign of Elizabeth the First and The Great Fire of London. She
also developed a reputation for solving issues of lost property, and
people came from far and wide to hear her pronouncements.
The
first publication of prophecies attributed to Mother Shipton was in
1641, many years after her death. An account of her life was
published in 1684, and these combined to create the body of
information we have regarding her today. One of the most famous
prophecies attributed to her was that concerning the end of the world
in 1881. People were so fearful that they left their houses and
retreated to the local churches or hid in the fields. Needless to
say, the end never came, but that does not seem to have dampened
enthusiasm for Mother Shipton's powers of prophecy, and there are
some still waiting for the end she predicted today.
She
is also associated with the Petrifying Well situated close to the
cave where she was supposedly born. People feared to go there in case
they were themselves petrified; today, you can still see the waters
work their magic, as seven hundred gallons flow over the well every
hour, slowly turning objects thrown there into stone.
Mother
Shipton died at the ripe old age of seventy-three, but her legend
lived on, with her prophecies printed in many editions throughout the
18th
and 19th
centuries. Over this time many new pronouncements were added to the
original sayings, and she has been credited in recent years with
foretelling the advent of flight, the two World Wars, and possibly
even the invention of the television.
Did
Ursula Shipton exist? Perhaps a woman by that name did indeed live in
Knaresborough at that time, though whether she was truly the daughter
of the Devil is clearly up for dispute. One thing that cannot be
denied however is that her story and the words attributed to her have
captured the imagination of many from her own days until the present
time, and are still going strong today.
The Mother Shipton Moth.
So-called because of the crone-shaped markings on the wings.
Through towering hills
proud men shall ride
No horse or ass move by
his side.
Beneath the water, men
shall walk
Shall ride, shall
sleep, shall even talk.
And in the air men
shall be seen
In white and black and
even green.
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