The Creation of Anne Boleyn (3 page)

Anne undoubtedly rejoiced . . . But she wanted other, yet more distinguished victims . . . Would she get her way in this too?
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Throughout
Six Wives,
rhetorical flourishes such as these and the constant use of hunting metaphors paint a portrait of Anne as an evil huntress worthy of Greek mythology—or perhaps a vampire novel: “Anne’s first target was Wolsey,”
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“Anne had Mary in her sights,”
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“Anne had her own quarry, too: Wolsey,”
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“The hunting down of another of her old enemies offered some compensation,”
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etc.

Although, as we’ll see, it has been challenged by other narratives, this view of Anne as ruthless predator is one of the oldest and most enduring in our cultural stockpile of Anne Boleyn images. As recently as March 2012, journalist and novelist Vanora Bennett, having traipsed through a variety of contradictory perspectives on Anne in a piece devoted to the swelling of contemporary interest in Anne, cautions against sympathy for her.

She was vindictive. It wasn’t enough for her to persuade Henry to arrest her archenemy Cardinal Wolsey: it had to be her ex-admirer Henry Percy who made the arrest. Nor was it enough to usurp the position of Henry’s first wife; Anne also mercilessly bullied the little Princess Mary, who never saw her mother again . . . She harangued Henry about his flirtations with other women, blaming him for her miscarriages. She alienated her powerful uncle and protector, the Duke of Norfolk, by speaking to him in words that, according to one biographer, “shouldn’t be used to a dog.” And she fell out with Cromwell over foreign policy—whether England should be allied to France (her choice) or the Holy Roman Emperor (his)—something that was more his business than hers . . . No one was sorry to see her go.
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Let me say up front that I do not believe Anne Boleyn was the helpless innocent that some of her later defenders made her out to be. But Bennett, like many of Anne’s detractors, goes way too far. Can it possibly be that Henry VIII, who began his reign executing his father’s ministers, later declared himself the Supreme Head on Earth of the Church of England, and was miserably cruel to Princess Mary even after Anne’s death, became a pathetic wimp under the spell of this all-powerful temptress? I won’t begin, at this point in the book, to document all the factual errors and unjustified conclusions in this Anne-blaming, Henry-exonerating account. For now, I simply ask: Where did this view of Anne come from and how did it become so familiar, so accepted, that not only a journalist such as Bennett but also a respected historian such as David Starkey can treat it as established fact? The answer to that, it turns out, casts doubt on virtually all that we have taken to be certain about Anne’s brief reign.

Eustace Chapuys was just thirty years old when, in 1529, he was sent to replace Don Inigo de Mendoza as the ambassador of Emperor Charles V at the court of Henry VIII. Mendoza was known to be “hot-tempered” and “indiscreet,”
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and Chapuys, a legal scholar and humanist enthusiast, was thought to be a better choice for Henry’s court. He was an erudite and clever diplomat, and devoted to those whom he loved and the causes he believed in. Queen Katherine fell into both categories, for the emperor was Katherine’s nephew, and Chapuys was fiercely pro-Catholic. He also hated all things French and later in his life would threaten to disinherit a niece who planned to marry a Frenchman.
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It’s difficult to imagine someone who would be less disposed to the dissolution of Henry’s marriage to Katherine and more opposed to the marriage of Henry and Anne Boleyn, who was both sympathetic to reformist ideas and “more French than a Frenchwoman born.” And indeed, from his first dispatch home in 1529, in which he fervently wished that “[m]ay God remedy” the king’s affection for “La Bolaing,”
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to his delight, in May 1536, over “the fall and ruin of the concubine,” Chapuys was Anne’s sworn enemy and Katherine and Mary’s most passionate defender.
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Chapuys hated Anne with a passion that he didn’t even try to disguise, disgustedly referring to her in his official communications as “the concubine” and “that whore”—or, with polite disdain, “The Lady.” Accordingly, Elizabeth was “the little bastard.” He accused Anne of plotting to murder Katherine and Mary—without a shred of proof beyond a few reported outbursts of Anne’s—and was the first to advance the argument that she was responsible for Henry’s “corruption.” (“[I]t is this Anne,” Chapuys wrote, “who has put [Henry] in this perverse and wicked temper.”
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) His biases are very clear. Yet, unfortunately, his lengthy, anecdote-filled letters home also offer the single most continuous portrait of the sixteen crisis-ridden years in which he served in his position, and despite his undisguised hatred of Anne—not to mention the fact that he did not view himself as writing history but skillfully adjudicating between Henry and Charles—biographers have relied on him heavily in their attempts to create a coherent narrative about the divorce from Katherine, the role of Anne Boleyn, and her relationship with Henry.

It’s easy to see why. History abhors a vacuum. Chapuys clearly loved to write, he did so often, and he had a taste for juicy detail. The frustrating fact is that without Chapuys and Cavendish—Wolsey’s secretary and later “biographer,” whose
The
Life of Cardinal Wolsey
is the basis for the narrative that Anne hated Wolsey for breaking up an earlier romance—it would probably be impossible to construct a “story” at all in the sense in which popular histories require, in which events can simply be “reported” without the kind of constant qualification, caution, posing of questions, that authors fear will bore readers. If we were to acknowledge that the “history” of Anne Boleyn is largely written by the poisonous pen of hostile sources, the entire edifice of pop Tudor history would become quite shaky. Instead, it has been fortified by a foundation of titillating, crowd-pleasing mythology. Chapuys was not the sole architect of this mythology, but he was the first, the most respected, and the most influential. The fact is that it is Eustace Chapuys, Anne’s sworn enemy, who has most shaped our image of her. He has done so not directly, but via the historians and novelists who have accepted his reports as “biased” but accurate, and hardened them, over time, into history.

Most nonhistorians, before Showtime’s
The Tudors
introduced him to popular audiences, had never even heard of Chapuys. He plays virtually no role in previous media depictions of the reign of Henry VIII—or novelistic fictionalizations—and those audiences who came to know him through
The Tudors
got to know him largely as a warm, devoted friend of Katherine of Aragon and later, Princess Mary. In one scene, he does tacitly encourage an assassination attempt on Anne’s life, but the extent of his involvement in the court intrigues that led to Anne’s downfall is vastly underplayed, and most scenes feature him lavishing fatherly love and comfort on the abandoned and bereft queen and her daughter. The contrast the show draws is clear: On the one hand, we have warm, caring, ever-faithful Chapuys; on the other, narcissistic, fickle, ruthless Henry. Thanks largely to this sympathetic portrayal of Chapuys as Katherine’s comfort and Mary’s gentle confidant, he has gathered lots of fans. When I posted a piece on the Internet that was critical of his account of the failure of Anne and Henry’s marriage, I was amazed to find readers leaping to his defense: “I love Anne immensely and I know that Chapuys was not fair to her many times, but I hold a very special place in my heart for that man”
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; “As a researcher I just really appreciate his letters and reports, they’re fantastic. I can’t blame him for how he felt about Anne and his support of Mary and his visiting Katherine at the end of her life is so moving”
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; “I must admit to having a real affection for Chapuys as often when I’m trying to find something in the archives I’ll find what I’m looking for in his very detailed reports, bless that man! What would we do without him?!”
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; “He always seemed like a kind and gentle man to me.”
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He always seemed like a kind and gentle man to me.
The enmeshment of fact and fiction, of the real and the imagined in our collective history of the Tudors, could not be more succinctly captured. And it doesn’t begin with pop culture. Chapuys himself played a huge role in creating the collective fantasy of “virtuous, patient Katherine” versus “self-seeking, impatient Anne.” When you closely examine events, it’s clear that Katherine was as self-interested and stubborn a player as any other in the drama. She was, after all, the daughter of Queen Isabella and raised with a sense of royal privilege and entitlement from the day of her birth. She also believed, as Henry did about his own kingship, that her position was a manifestation of God’s will. When Henry proposed divorce, she was emotionally shattered, but also fiercely resistant and full of righteous indignation—and stayed so right up until her death in 1536. She simply wouldn’t let go, impervious even to the disastrous consequences for her beloved Catholic Church, as Henry’s position became more and more oppositional. When Cardinal Lorenzo Campeggio proposed the solution that she take the veil, giving Henry his freedom to remarry without putting Mary’s inheritance in question, she flatly refused, although it was, as historian David Loades puts it, a “simple and plausible” way to resolve things.
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Katherine knew, as well as Henry did, that she would never bear him another child. She also knew, although she may not have sympathized with, his burning desire for a son. She was a deeply pious woman, and the religious life had appealed to her in the past. There would have been no question of dishonour, and no need to defend her daughter’s rights.
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Katherine not only refused the nunnery solution, insisting that “she intended to live and die in the state of matrimony, to which God had called her: that she would always remain of that opinion, and that she would never change it” but she also startled Campeggio with the intensity of her fervor; they could tear her “limb from limb,” she told him, and if she were then brought back to life she “would prefer to die over again, rather than change.”
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Why was Katherine so fixed in her position? In part, because she was an orthodox Catholic (as opposed to Henry’s more pragmatic variety), and she firmly believed in the authority of the pope who had earlier given dispensation for their marriage. In part, because she truly did believe she had been called by God to be queen of England. And in part, I believe, because she was too humiliated, her queenly pride too wounded, to simply creep away. The only way to restore any sense of dignity was to show the world—and Henry—that her argument was the righteous one. In this effort, the “steely determination” that Loades calls her “chief characteristic” was as strong and singular as Henry’s.
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Events might have played out very differently if she had been more invested in the “bigger picture” and less fixated on her own rights. At one point, in fact, Pope Clement VII, fearing that Katherine’s obstinacy would “be the cause of the destruction of the spiritualities,” told Henry’s ambassadors that he wished “for the wealth of Christendom” that “the Queen were in her grave.”
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This picture of Katherine will come as a surprise to those who have learned about Henry VIII’s “great matter” from popular history, where typically it’s not Katherine who appears as the stubborn, willful, female power player in the drama, but Anne Boleyn. Katherine’s earliest biographers, Agnes and Elizabeth Strickland, write: “Sustained by her own innate grandeur of soul, her piety, and lofty rectitude, [Katherine] passed through all her bitter trials without calumny succeeding in fixing a spot on her name.”
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Although the Stricklands’ male contemporaries found much to fault in their “feminine” view of history, they did not disagree about Katherine. “I know of no woman,” wrote Henry William Herbert in 1856, “recorded in veritable history, or portrayed in romance, who approaches so nearly to perfection. So far as it is permitted to us to see her character, without or within, there was no speck to mar the loveliness, no shadow to dim the perfection, of her faultless, Christian womanhood. If anything mortal could be perfect, that mortal thing, so far as man may judge, was Katherine of Aragon.”
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This sanctified picture, from which qualities such as Katherine’s stubbornness and self-righteousness have been removed, has remained pretty much intact, with few exceptions,
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up through the present day and Showtime’s
The Tudors.
And it comes straight from Chapuys, who took every opportunity to contrast “the people’s” hatred of Anne with their great love of Katherine. When Henry had Katherine removed from court,