The Protector
By Kathleen Kelley
Reviewed April 14, 2022
I bought this book prior to the covid outbreaks, and for a long time it languished among the many books waiting to be read on my Kindle. I was finally induced to read it and can only say that I’m sorry I waited so long. Not sure what to expect, I feared it was going to be another so-so work of that sub-genre of historical fiction I refer to as Ricardian lit. Boy was I wrong!
The Protector covers less than a year, starting with the death of Edward IV, to the succession crisis and Richard’s accession to the throne, and concludes with the quashing of Buckingham’s Rebellion. The story is well told with all the plots, counter-plots, and skullduggery of a good political thriller combined with well-drawn character development, a good notch above what I have often encountered in similar books.
This is no plaster saint Richard and for that I am grateful. I do not deny identifying as a Ricardian but at the same time I dislike him being turned into some kind of one dimensional good guy in the white hat, with authors assigning modern sensibilities to a medieval prince because that’s just wrong.
The first time we meet Richard is at Middleham Castle when he and his family are just returning from a day out hunting and upon returning home learns the news of his brother’s death. At one point during all this, he chastises his wife for what he sees as her coddling their son, a boy prone to illness. A short time later, his temper has cooled and he regrets speaking harshly to his wife but is unable to bring himself to apologize, and as I read this I found myself thinking, “This is how real people interact.”
He’s certainly not the bad guy in this story but is very human and at times flawed, sometimes impatient, sometimes quick to temper. In short, Richard is basically a decent man, but his ambition and tendency toward ruthlessness prove to be his Achilles heel.
Richard’s interactions with Young Edward, the “uncrowned king” are likewise realistically drawn. The boy is smart and clever, especially for a 12-year-old, and things get off to an awkward start when Richard has to tell his nephew that his favorite uncle, Anthony Woodville, has been arrested. However, each time Richard tries to smooth things over between himself and his nephew, Harry Stafford, the Duke of Buckingham, opens his mouth and says something that only complicates matters.
Speaking of the Duke of Buckingham, there have been numerous discussions and ponderings as to what Richard saw in Buckingham and, just as importantly, what did Buckingham see in Gloucester. Was it some kind of personal magnetism? A means to an end? Something else?
In this story, there’s something definitely going on between the two them. In the beginning, Richard sees only the positive things about Buckingham and looks upon him as a surrogate for his brother, George. He sees the duke’s pleasing exterior and support without paying attention to those darker traits that ultimately leads to his betrayal of Richard. As for what Buckingham sees in Gloucester? Well, I’m not going to tell you everything! What I can tell you is that more than once I was mentally shouting at Richard to tell Buckingham to put a sock in it.
By the time the royal party makes it into London, I couldn’t help but think that a smooth transition of power from father to son could never have taken place, not with the son being so young and so many others wanting their own piece of the governmental pie. When Richard tries to make amends with Edward, the young lad has an outburst of anger, taunting his uncle with what happened to previous protectors, insinuating a bad end for Gloucester. Though the boy regrets his outburst, he is too proud to admit this, making Richard’s later decision to take the crown that much easier.
After Richard is crowned, Buckingham, once the new king’s staunchest supporter, finds things not working out as he had envisioned. Instead of being a kingmaker and influential partner, Harry finds Richard “less and less tractable to his guidance.” What he had thought of as a joint venture was not how things were turning out. “He had naturally expected to be consulted on all decisions.” Really? Yes, good ol’ Harry was getting more than a bit full of himself. The real deal breaker is when Richard nixes Harry’s suggestion that the king’s son and heir be betrothed to Harry’s daughter. It is from such disappointments that betrayals are conceived. Too bad Henry Stafford, Duke of Buckingham hadn’t bothered to pay attention to what happened to the last guy who was called kingmaker.
Another character I found myself drawn to is Anthony Woodville, Earl Rivers. He is one more whose intentions are good, but allows himself to be drawn into the plotting against Gloucester, even though the two men have some admiration for each other, and I found myself feeling sorry for him when he is confronted with the truth of what is happening at Stony Stratford.
“Anthony Woodville was far different from the rest of his grasping, insatiable clan. He was learned, erudite, and urbane in a way that few men could boast, yet he wore his many accomplishments with a self-deprecating humor that was immediately endearing.”
In the end, Rivers pays the ultimate price for this betrayal of the protector. The old saying about the road to hell being paved with good intentions came to mind when I was reading Anthony Woodville’s side of this part of the story.
In real life, Woodville in his will (written shortly before he was executed) elected Richard, the man who had him arrested and tried, supervisor of his executors, obviously trusting the man to do the right thing. “Over this, I besech humbly, my Lord of Gloucestyr, in the worshipp of Cristes passhion and for the meryte and wele of his sowle, to comfort help and assist, as supervisor (for very trust) of this testament, that myn executours may with his pleasure fulfill this my last will.” I thought the author did a good job with drawing out this conflict between two men who, under different circumstances, might have been good friends.
Back in London we have William, Lord Hastings and members of his retinue – William Catesby, John Howard, and others. William is a long-time friend of Richard’s, but becomes besotted with King Edward’s former mistress, Jane Shore, and enjoys a liaison with her following the king’s death. Unknown to Hastings, Mistress Shore is simply using him so that she can eventually get back her preferred lover, Dorset. Hastings comes across as a sad, pathetic creature, an older man who is trying to recapture his youth by taking Shore to his bed. Unfortunately, his pleasures do not last long.
There are many other characters of interest, men (for the most part) who each had their own role to play in the succession crisis of 1483. Among them are Bishop Thomas Rotherham; John Morton, Bishop of Ely; Lord Thomas Stanley; Robert Stillington, Bishop of Bath and Wells with his bombshell news about Edward IV’s pre-contract with Eleanor Butler; and Dr Argentine who becomes a kind of Cassandra, foretelling doom and gloom for Richard if he dares to set aside his nephew and take the crown for himself. I’m leaving a lot of others out, but this review is already getting quite lengthy so I will leave it to you, gentle readers, to discover the rest for yourselves.
Although I’m familiar with the events in this book, I found the author’s approach to be filled with the kind of little details that made them refreshingly different while still the same, and kept me wanting to read. The portrayal of the attempted Woodville coup felt realistic with complex and interesting personalities on both sides. Is this what actually happened? Perhaps yes, perhaps not, but the way it plays out in this story makes sense and doesn’t come across as contrived. The same can be said about the events leading to rebellion. As mentioned in the beginning, the book ends with the immediate aftermath of Buckingham’s rebellion, and Richard finding kingship isn’t all it’s cracked up to be while learning some bitter lessons about loyalty and betrayal.
"He might have told them of his loneliness, raised to a pinnacle no one else could share, where no man was truly his friend and every man a potential enemy. But they would not have understood. They would have protested their love and loyalty with all the vehemence of wounded innocence, even as the traitors had done before them. Somehow, on this particular morning, he did not wish to hear it."
One last comment and that is that I love the cover, a beautifully composed grouping of symbols including a crown, a white rose, a gold chalice, and Richard’s white boar device. It’s said that you can’t tell a book by its cover, but a good cover goes a long way in getting me to take a closer look. In fact, it’s what attracted me to this book in the first place.
The Protector is among the better works of Ricardian fiction and is well worth adding to your library.