William Turner and the
A customer, clearly blessed with a magnanimity denied to the rest of the human race admitted to me the other day that she not only read my blogs, but actually enjoyed them. Having been somewhat tied up recently writing a piece on Venetian contract killers and distracted by schadenfreude (I am not allowed to eat meringues any more, but this was almost as good) watching the bankers getting their inevitable roasting even before being divinely consigned to the fiery pit. I haven’t done much lately so here is the original version of something I wrote on Turner in response to a more-than-usually inane bit on the BBC and let’s face it, no one does inane better than a BBC gardening correspondent pressed into the quick-sand of garden history. It is of course quite trendy, what with Starkey’s publication of his book on Henry VIII, the Herb Society about to do a “Tudor issue” of their magazine and that dire travesty on the dynasty just finished on the telly, so here’s my take on the subject.
REBIRTH
If any Tudor figure may be said to represent English botany at its best, it has to be William Turner, the epitome of the Renaissance man whose enquiring mind also embraced theology (his day job), medicine, ornithology, ichthyology and public hygiene. It seems ironic then that in describing the
Although ignored in the instance cited above, for garden designers, the transition from Medieval to Renaissance is of no less significance than any other aspect of the arts and given the media’s inability to put any event between “Gladiator” and the Gunpowder plot in its time and place, it seems apposite to look at herbs in this context.
When, in 1338 Petrarch looked forward to the time when "our grandsons will be able to walk back into the pure radiance of the past", he thought that this burst of sun-light was just around the corner unaware that the Black Death was about to set everything back at least a century. Nor could he have envisaged that when that time eventually did arrive early in the sixteenth century, its impact would be magnified a thousand-fold by the invention of the printing press. This allowed Turner, Mattioli, Ruel and Lusitanus to produce their own widely-read commentaries on Dioscorides in their respective countries.
Unfortunately as soon as commentators escaped from the stultifying influence of the Church and learnt to think for themselves, it soon became apparent that Dioscorides was not all that he was cracked up to be. It may be going a bit too far to describe “De Materia Medica” as a “nauseating mixture of obscenity and superstition”[ii] as John Raven, a modern writer has done, but Dioscorides’ text is vague, the drawings, copied and recopied from one another over many centuries, are virtually useless and, because the herbs described are all indigenous to a Mediterranean environment, most are irrelevant to practitioners north of the Alps. Arguably, it was the celebrated German triumvirate of Brunfels, Boch and Fuchs who first started looking at plants themselves rather than the distorted illustrations in books or perhaps they simply managed to grab the most talented of the contemporary illustrators, notably Weiditz, to draw their plants before anybody else could. Arber[iii] points out that Brunfels the earliest of the group still tried to shoe-horn his native German plants in to Dioscorides text in spite of the sophistication of his engravings.
Although Turner himself remained largely faithful to Dioscorides, he too looked at plants and is credited with the first descriptions of three hundred native species, which elevates him far beyond any Medieval figure. After narrowly escaping being burnt for his religious opinions he became Dean of Wells and it can be no coincidence that this same Renaissance spirit of enquiry with which he and others questioned sterile religious dogma, when applied to the new science of botany, raised it to fresh heights. Indeed, Brunfels had escaped a Carthusian monastery, Boch risked all by becoming a Lutheran and Garcia Da Orta fled the inquisition to Goa where he pioneered the study of Indian plants and made a fortune in the process.Undoubtedly, were it not for the prevailing climate of religious intolerance, Turner would not have travelled so far on his botanising expeditions which, in turn fuelled his feud with, Mattioli, a fellow pupil of Ghini. Actually neither man comes over as particularly charming, Turner lambasts Mattioli at every opportunity and Mattioli[iv] peppers his margins with “Mala intelligenza di x” and “errore di y”, with both men pitching into the unfortunate Fuchs with immoderate savagery.
It was partly due to the inability of Europe’s greatest botanists to agree and the failure of even the most imaginative writers to coerce the New World discoveries into conformity with a Dioscoridean template, that led to the invention of herbaria, the “Hortus siccus” for the study of dried plant material and to the foundation of Padua’s Botanic Garden in 1545 for the examination of living specimens. People were dying through apothecaries misidentifications and damaging
Increasing Renaissance affluence allowed for a corresponding sense of security amongst the populace. Nature and the countryside, which were seen to be hostile forces during the Middle Ages, were, if not conquered, now perceived as offering at least a modus vivendi. Walls, which were a medieval obsession, came tumbling down in accordance with Alberti’s fashionable view that a villa should have a vista. Monks, instead of being castigated for enjoying their gardens were encouraged to maintain them. Foundations whose lands had daringly begun to spread into the Devil’s realm beyond the walls prior to the Black Death, began their progress once more and although the old suspicions remained, the new attitudes allowed a compromise to be reached. Louis of Blois who became the Benedictine abbot of Liessies in 1530 persuaded his brethren to stay within walls by tending their own pleasure gardens saying that he “hoped in this way to use the beauties of nature as avenues by which souls could be led to God”[vi].
Not everyone saw it this way however; deploring these changes as symptomatic of a moral degeneracy, the modern academic, Marilyn Stokstad wrote “As the Middle Ages came to an end and a prosperous hard-headed merchant class of city dwellers became patrons of the arts, the literary garden of love became the garden of earthly delights, a mocking and dangerously erotic garden. In the
On the domestic front, Medieval gardens rather than possessing herb gardens, were herb gardens. Except for the very rich, few could afford the sort of princely pleasure gardens described by Crescenzi[viii] though the mercantile classes aspired to those depicted in Chaucer’s “Merchants Tale” whose function seems as much to provide privacy as yield fruit. For the rest, plants such as aconite to kill vermin, Belladonna as a pain killer, cannabis ostensibly for textiles, dye plants and cleaning plants like Soapwort and equisetum were all crowded into cramped rectangular beds amongst exedra, sadly dribbling fonts and trellising whose unfulfilled purpose was to convince their owners of their mastery over nature. For the most part though, culinary and medicinal herbs beyond the basics didn’t assume great importance. Snobbery dictated that the flavours yielded by exotic spices were better than those from herbs and it was generally accepted by church and laity alike that herbs gathered from the wild were more potent than those grown in gardens. So, increasingly, if one needed herbs one could either go to the vegetable market or to the apothecary, rather as the modern housewife keeps a few cans of baked beans and a bottle of aspirins in the kitchen, but goes to the supermarket and pharmacy when these basics run out. So it was that when, during the Renaissance the new studies in botany allowed the people to pack off all the utilitarian stuff to botanic gardens, no one missed it very much; the gardens could either be used for pleasure or, as now, sold to developers. Only the great estates with their hordes of servants could afford to maintain their privacy by self-sufficiency. The tumbling of the walls[ix] allowed gardens to metaphorically unbuckle their belts and taking a deep breath, spread indefinitely. However this new-found freedom could be taken too literally; when
Curiously amongst all this new-age thinking, herb garden design remained relatively untouched. Herb gardens, largely for reasons of practicality stayed as they always had been, fiddly, pedantically laid out and totally uninspired as the plants had to be arranged both for ready identification and ease of harvesting. As
[i] TURNER, WILLIAM “A New Herball” 1562-1568 republished
[ii] RAVEN, JOHN “Plants and Plant Lore in Ancient
[iii] ARBER, Agnes “Herbals, Their Origin & Evolution”
[iv] MATTIOLI “I discorsi nei I sei libri della materia medica di Pedacio Dioscoride Anazarbeo” Valgrisi & Costantini 1557 Republished Arnoldo Forni
[v] CAPPELLETTI, ELSA in “The
[vi] MAYVAERT P in Medieval Gardens Dumbarton Oaks Colloquium on the History of Landscape Architecture IX 1986
[vii] STOKESTAD, M in “GARDENS OF THE MIDDLE AGES”
[viii] CRESCENZI, PIETRO published as CRESCENTIO BOLOGNESE TRADOTTA NUOVAMENTE PER FRANCESCO SANSOVINO 1550” by the Banca Nazionale dell’agricoltura,
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[ix] The walls were a Medieval mania and as such, their decline is pivotal to an understanding of the Medieval/Renaissance transition. This obsession can be traced back to the Franks so it is not surprising that the best descriptions are in French publications notably the following.
CONTAMINE, PHILIPPE in “A History of Private life” Vol 2 ed Ariès and Duby, Trans Goldhammer, Harvard 1988“
GOUSSET, MARIE-THÉRÈSE et FLEURIER, NICOLE, “Éden”, Bibliothèque nationale de France 2001
MASSON-VOOS, Caroline in “Flore et Jardins” Cahiers de Léopard D’or,
see also PEARSALL, DEREK & SALTER,
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[xi] STRONG,