Several years ago I read “Holy Blood, Holy Grail,” by Michael Baigent, Richard Leigh and Henry Lincoln, which was a work of historical research regarding the relationship between Mary Magdalen and Jesus Christ, testing the hypothesis that they were married, with further research regarding Mary’s missionary trips to what is not the south of France. It was one of the publications serving as the background for Dan Brown’s “The DaVinci Code.” So Mr. Brown (and Ron Howard, director of the film) knows how to spin a thriller yarn off a controversial aspect of early Christian history, and indeed it was entertaining! Well, “Holy Blood, “Holy Grail” was much less fanciful than “The DaVinci Code.” Indeed, it was in many places dull and plodding and suffused with very obscure research paths, and I thought I would NEVER get through it. However, the longer it went on, the more I was able to feel the frustration and meticulous attention to detail the authors went through to reach even those unverified conclusions. So, I’m glad I read it, for it taught me that historical research, especially for events that happened so long ago, is largely a matter of guesswork and interpolation from documents of vague authorship, most of which antedated these events by a number of years, sometimes centuries.
I say all this as an introduction to Mr. Mackay’s treatise on William Wallace, early fierce fighter for Scottish independence in the late 13th and early 14th Century. As above, Mel Gibson’s movie “Braveheart” is a rendition of this biography in an exciting, very popular manner, with Wallace portrayed as extremely heroic and dedicated to his cause. By contrast, this book, like “Holy Blood, Holy Grail,” strives to establish as realistic a portrayal of the man and the political events surrounding him, but in a much more tentative manner. Indeed, the first chapter concerns itself with the pronouncement of his family name and where he was from. He was the son of a minor knight and was described as quite intelligent (yes, he did learn Latin). His rise to power, his branding as an outlaw, his decline (though he did manage to retain his brand as an “outlaw”), his betrayal, trial via kangaroo-court, and grisly execution are all documented generally, and the movie is fairly consistent with those aspects.
However, keep in mind that Wallace lived 13 centuries after Christ, so one would think that there were more, and accurate, sources from which to draw. Not so much, really. The main source for the historical Wallace was a poet named “Blind Harry,” whose lengthy poem “The Wallace” was written almost 200 years after Wallace’s death. Nonetheless, it is replete with details which if nothing else supply various landmarks against which to compare other sources. Indeed, according to Wikipedia, “The Wallace” may well have been a fictionalized account of Wallace’s life, though it is purportedly based upon a book by a priest who was a contemporary and friend of Wallace; the book’s existence is also a matter of conjecture. Part of the fun of reading Mr. Mackay’s book is the ferreting out of what may have really happened or not, with some contemporary sources at variance with, if not outright contradictory of, Blind Harry’s account, or indeed agreeing with him.
As with ‘Holy Blood, Hoy Grail,” “William Wallace” is at times very slow-going (swimming through Jell-O, as I heard the saying), but in the process we learn a lot about this very intriguing man who “came up through the ranks” in an unlikely manner and whose patriotic fervor has little to match it. I’ll certainly watch “Braveheart” with a different point of view next time I see it. Recommended for history buffs of all types. Four stars.