A Presentment of Englishy ends with a poem that looks
forward to the story of Vortigern, Hengist and his daughter.
The
Matter of Britain
(Western Britain, 450 AD).
Mog the
Magnificent
in his daub and
wattle hut
lord of the
scattered rocks
and the wind
scarped ridge
watching the sheep
he’s counted
penned on the wet
hillside.
The members of his
retinue
huddled round the
fire,
dozing. The harper
droning stories of
Vortigern
Hengist and Rowena.
They say it’s
easier to look into the sun
Than look at her.
They say,
she is the dawn
and when she rises day begins.
Vortigern,
traitor,
expert in evil,
skilled in deceit
sold his country
for a pagan witch.
Hengist, a cunning
man,
a secret, silent,
scheming
man, who pimped
his daughter for a
crown
he could have
seized.
But I was there when Rowena walked into the hall.
She lifted up the goblet, ‘Wes þu hal, Vortigern cyning’
and I swear, Hengist had pitched her at the son
at Vortimer. She swerved. She chose
and with that choice swerved history and Britain fell.
Anyone who reads A Presentment carefully will know that that last italicised section
should not be taken seriously as historical fact.
But who was Hengist’s beautiful daughter?
In the next post, her earliest appearance
in ‘The Matter of Britain’.
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