1 January 1540 was to be the most
significant day of Anne of Cleves’ life, changing the course of her entire
future. As an important feast day, it was intended that the princess should
spend the day resting at Rochester before continuing her journey. She occupied
herself with her attendants, as well as watching sports and other
entertainments arranged for her amusement.
Henry VIII had already ordered
expensive furs as a New Year’s gift for his bride but, waiting in London, he
was impatient to meet her and ‘nourish love’. It was a well-established
chivalric tradition for a noble bridegroom to meet his fiancé in disguise, with
the expectation that the love that existed between the couple would cause the
woman to immediately recognise her beloved and fall into his arms.
Such a tradition did not, in
fact, have a happy history in England. Henry’s own great-uncle, the unfortunate
Henry VI, had visited his bride disguised as a squire only for the woman to
ignore him and keep him humbly on his knees for the entire visit. Henry VIII,
however, if he knew this, chose to ignore it. On New Year’s Day, unable to
contain himself any longer, he set out from Greenwich with just five
attendants, dressed in a marble-coloured cloak and carrying the new queen’s New
Year’s gifts.
When Henry arrived at Rochester,
Anne was standing at an upstairs window, watching a bull baiting in the
courtyard below. On being informed where she was, the king sent in his friend,
Sir Anthony Browne, to inform her that he had brought a New Year’s gift from the
monarch.
Browne had seen Anne’s portrait
and heard reports of her beauty and was surprised to be directed to a room in
which none of the ladies present matched the picture that he had ‘conceived in
his mind’. Concerned, he asked which was the queen and, when shown, ‘he was
never more dismayed in all his life’. His face fell with shock ‘to see the lady
so far and unlike that was reported, and of such sort as he thought the king’s
highness should not content himself with her’. He returned to Henry with a
heavy heart, but did not dare to say anything.
It was now Henry’s turn to enter
and, in his disguise as a messenger, he walked over to the young woman at the
window. Anne, occupied with the sport in the courtyard below, studiously
ignored him, something that caused consternation amongst those who recognised
the king. Undaunted, Henry tried again, this time kissing and embracing the
princess as she stood by the window.
Such over-familiarity on the part
of a messenger shocked Anne, who had been strictly brought up well away from
the men of her brother’s court. Uncertain as to what to do, she continued to
studiously ignore the elderly and overweight ‘messenger’, keeping her face
firmly towards the window. Finally, even Henry had to admit defeat, stalking
from the room in order to change into a coat of purple velvet. This was the
signal that he could be recognised and, as those about her fell to their knees,
the penny dropped. Anne bowed low and the pair ‘talked together lovingly’ all
evening. But the damage was already done.
Henry VIII at around the time of his marriage to Anne. His youthful good looks were long gone.
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