Imagine a political group infused with Divine righteousness.
They brandish a holy book, whose word is literal. They do not recognise the secular
state. Politicians are necessarily the Devil’s spawn. They are the soldiers of
the Divine, and those who disagree are worthless scum. Any ends justify the
means of creating a Holy State in God’s Promised Land.
Sound familiar? Well, the promised land in question is
England. The Divine is not Allah, but Jehovah. The centre of agitation is not
the Middle East, but London, circa 1655.
This is a London dark with intrigue, fear and religious
angst. The Civil Wars are over, but the peace is still to be won. And agitating
in the shadows are the Fifth Monarchists – an extraordinary sect which has featured in a number of novels I have read recently, and indeed, one I have
just written.
Just out is SG MacLean’s The Black Friar. This follows the
fortunes of Damian Seeker, an agent of Thurloe – Cromwell’s spymaster. My
review of The Black Friar will be in this Saturday’s Times, all being well. This is the second Seeker book, and I am a big fan of this series. MacLean captures the atmosphere
of 1650s London brilliantly.
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At the heart of this new novel are the Fifth Monarchists, the
millenarian sect. They also feature heavily in The Tyrant’s Shadow, the
follow-on to my first novel Treason’s Daughter, which is coming out next
Spring.
For a novelist of the seventeenth century, they are irresistible.
So who were they?
In the mid seventeenth Century, it was normal to believe in
the second Coming of Christ. It was, in fact, inevitable. The question was
about the responsibility of the elect – those predestined to reach heaven - to
prepare the ground. The Fifth Monarchists took their millenarian
responsibilities seriously. It was not sufficient to anticipate the Second
Coming; a Godly Saint had a responsibility to act.
A useful historical analogy is the split between Bolsheviks and
Mensheviks: both believed that Marx’s vision of the dictatorship of the
proletariat was inevitable. The difference between them lay in how to facilitate
that end point.
The Fifth Monarchists initially believed that Oliver
Cromwell was the Saint who would lead them to the Godly land. But he quickly
disillusioned them. Cromwell, though Puritan, was nervous of anarchy and leant
towards the moderate line politically. He wanted to nurture a puritan
revolution in England’s soul; the Fifth Monarchists wanted to scour the nation’s
soul into Puritan obedience.
The Fifth Monarchists were a heterogeneous
grouping, with different dreams and political fantasies crowding under a broad
umbrella. Much of their rhetoric centred around the Bible’s more muscular
passages – they were long on brimstone and flaming arrows and short on minuted
proposals to effect change. One demand was for a Sanhedrin – or a council of
Godly men who could take charge of preparing England for Christ’s return. They
were Republicans, but no democrats. They wanted a theocracy, but were sketchy
on its detail.
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There was a fear – possibly groundless – that once the Fifth
Monarchists had turned on Cromwell, they would join forces with the
disenfranchised Royalists. They had common cause in their hatred of Cromwell,
the Lord Protector. That “foul, dissembling perjurer” as one leading Fifth
Monarchist called him.
Both the Sealed Knot and the Fifth Monarchists loomed large
as bogeymen to Cromwell’s regime. The potential of either fringe to act with
wide support was overstated – a cynic might suggest that Cromwell and Thurloe
used the threat of terrorism on two fronts to tighten their grip on the state. A
more generous interpretation would be that both the Royalists and the Fifth
Monarchist posed an intellectual threat to the new Commonwealth’s legitimacy
that exaggerated their physical threat.
There were, however, a few slightly cack-handed plots against
Cromwell. Some of the main Fifth Monarchist agitators were in and out of
prison. In London, particularly, they were thick on the ground and clamorous in
their dissent. Among their groupings, they allowed – God Forbid – women!
Cromwell: "Vile, dissembling perjurer.." |
They had the façade of Saintliness and the hearts of
revolutionaries – and that made them terrifying in an England struggling with a
King-shaped hole in the constitution. Cromwell is said to have said of them: “They
had tongues like angels, but had cloven feet.”
Numbers are hard to gauge. Bernard Capp, in his book, The
Fifth Monarchy Men, says that one of the leading lights, Christopher Feake,
claimed to have 40,000 followers – but this figure is almost certainly exaggerated.
Vavasour Powell, Wales’ Fifth Monarchist leader, claimed to be able to raise
20,000 armed men – but only gained 322 signatures for his petition A word for
God.
But sometimes facts are less important than fiction in the minds
of frightened people. And in 1650s London, menace and bloodshed were never far
away.
1 comment:
Fascinating - I hadn't heard of the 5th Monarchists before.
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