A biography of Arbella Stuart that I bought in the gift shop at Chatsworth this summer and started reading in the garden that same afternoon while I was waiting for the bus back to Buxton.
It’s a tragic story, even for one of the Stuarts (who very rarely lived to have happy lives even if they didn’t get their heads cut off). This niece of Mary Queen of Scots, brought up by her grandmother Bess of Hardwick, was a serious contender to be Elizabeth’s heir in her girlhood–but of course her first cousin James VI/I got the throne instead. The precarious politics of her position pretty well ruined her life. She tried to run away to France with a husband she secretly married, but got caught and ended up in the Tower.
One thing that struck me when I was reading the appendices at the end. Arbella appeared at Elizabeth’s court a couple of time when she was about 12 - 14; a letter from a French ambassador describes the girl and adds that she’s said to be Elizabeth’s illegitimate daughter. Now, this is nonsense, but it made me think of the same kind of rumor, sometimes made into fact, that pops up in historical fiction of the period from time to time: that Elizabeth and Robert Dudley had a daughter. And in those stories, it is always a daughter, never a son. Were Arbella’s visits to the court where this idea got started?
I guess this was my year to discover David Mitchell. All of these books were very good and very different from each other. The Bone Clocks might be considered sci-fi, Cloud Atlas nested several stories of various types together, and Black Swan Green is a bildungsroman narrated by a young teen boy. Apparently this Mitchell dude can pull off almost anything well.