The Every-day Book and Table Book, v. 1 (of 3): or Everlasting Calendar of Popular Amusements, Sports, Pastimes, Ceremonies, Manners, Customs and Events, Incident to Each of the Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days, in past and Present Times; Forming a Complete History of the Year, Month, and Seasons, and a Perpetual Key to the AlmanacHone, William
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The Every-day Book and Table Book, v. 1 (of 3): or Everlasting Calendar of Popular Amusements, Sports, Pastimes, Ceremonies, Manners, Customs and Events, Incident to Each of the Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days, in past and Present Times; Forming a Complete History of the Year, Month, and Seasons, and a Perpetual Key to the Almanac
Hone, William
Days; Great Britain -- Social life and customs
This allusion by Fluellen to the Welch having worn the leek in a battle
under the black prince, is not, perhaps, as some writers suppose, wholly
decisive of its having originated in the fields of Cressy or Poictiers;
but it shows that when Shakspeare wrote, Welchmen wore leeks. In the
same play, the well-remembered Fluellen’s enforcement of Pistol to eat
the _leek_ he had ridiculed, further establishes the wearing it as a
usage. Fluellen wears his leek in the battle of Agincourt, which it will
be recollected takes place in this play, and is there mentioned, as well
as in the chronicles, to have been “fought on the day of Crispin
Crispianus,” in the month of October. The scene between Fluellen and
Pistol takes place the day after this battle.
_Enter Fluellen and Gower._
_Gower._ Why wear you your _leek_ to-day? _St. David’s day_ is past.
_Fluellen._ There is occasions and causes why and wherefore in all
things.--The rascally, scald, peggarly, pragging knave, Pistol, a fellow
look you now of no merits, he is come to me with pread and salt
yesterday, look you, and pid me eat my _leek_, it was in a place where I
could not preed no contentions with him, but I will be so pold as to
wear it in my cap till I see him once again, and then--(_Enter
Pistol_)--Got pless you, ancient Pistol! you scurvy knave, Got pless
you!
_P._ Hence! I am qualmish at the smell of _leek_.
_G._ I peseech you heartily scurvy knave, at my desires, and my
requests, and my petitions, to eat, look you, this _leek_.
_P._ Not for Cadwallader, and all his goats.
_F._ There is one goat for you. (_strikes him._) Will you be so goot,
scald knave, as eat it?
_P._ Base Trojan, thou shalt die.
_F._ I desire you to live in the mean time, and eat your victuals; come
there is sauce for it.--(_strikes him._) If you can mock a _leek_, you
can eat a _leek_.
By beating and taunt, Fluellen forces Pistol to eat the leek, and on its
being wholly swallowed, Fluellen exhorts him “when you take occasions to
see _leeks_ hereafter, I pray you, mock at them, that is all!” Having
thus accomplished his purpose, Fluellen leaves Pistol to digestion, and
the consolation of Gower, who calls him “counterfeit cowardly knave:
will you mock at an ancient tradition, begun upon an honourable aspect,
and worn as a memorable trophy of predeceased valour, and dare not
avouch in your deeds any of your words?”
Here we have Gower speaking of the custom of the Welch wearing leeks as
“an ancient tradition,” and as “a memorable trophy of predeceased
valour.” Thoroughly versed in the history of the few reigns preceding
the period wherein he lived, it is not likely that Shakspeare would make
a character in the time of Henry V. refer to an occurrence under the
black prince, little more than half a century before the battle of
Agincourt, as an affair of “ancient tradition.” Its origin may be fairly
referred to a very early period.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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