Researching Anne Bonny and Mary Read

A vaguely contemporary drawing from A General History of the Robberies and Murders of the Most Notorious Pyrates by Charles Johnson 1724
Mary Read. Many artists like to show them showing some boob as a “ha! you have been defeated by a woman!” which nobody probably did, but it gives them an excuse to draw boobs I guess!

I’ve decided to duel-research these ladies due to their crossed paths and similarities. It makes sense to! When it comes to designing, they’re going to end up similar gear…. BUT DIFFERENT! But most differences will be stylistic to make each one unique, don’t worry, they won’t be clones. When I get to the research of clothing of that era it will be applicable to both of them, but we can make them still very much their own peoples. It’s partly why I’m working on them in tandem – to make sure there are plenty of differences while maintaining a coherent deadly duo.

Meet Andy and… Mark! Both ladies were born illegitimate amid similar scandals and, therefore, disguised as young boys by their remaining parent in an attempt to cover up who they were. Mary was born in England, and Anne in Ireland; their paths didn’t cross until later, but we shall get to that soon.

Mary Read

Many of Mary’s skills that would later be very handy in piracy were developed when she joined the British Army as a man, starting on a man-o-war then moving to a foot regiment, and then mounted. It was here she met her husband to be, and they moved back to the Netherlands to marry and open an inn. This peacetime didn’t last long, as the fellow died and she rejoined the army.

It seems that Mary “fell in” to the pirate life, after a ship she was on got overtaken, and she was forced the join. She spoke with disdain about pirates, but had little choice. There were certainly not posters of pirates on her bedroom wall as a child.

Oh, who is this, THE Calico Jack and a particularly femme and alluring pirate called Andy?

Anne Bonny

Anne is very much written as the “bad girl” of the tale, in contrast to Mary’s “good girl” image of being dragged into the situation, which may have been exaggerated for a good story, but we all love a good story!

Anne Bonny by Anushka Holding via Wikimedia Commons.

Once it was discovered that she was indeed the daughter of the maid and not just an apprentice boy to her father, they fled to Carolina, where Anne met James Bonny. A sailor, James possibly fitted her vision of wild adventure and they eloped to New Providence, the Pirate Capital, to seek employment.

The marriage probably being a bit of a let down, Anne got a bit bored of ol’ Snitching Bonny (he’d taken up work aiding the capture of pirates), met this incredibly colourful and exciting pirate called…wait for it… Calico Jack, and ran off with him! “Oh who is this new crewmate, Mark Read? I feel we have some sort of connection, but what could it be?”

What is this, a crossover episode?

Anne and Mary from the TV Series “Our Flag Means Death” played by Minnie Driver and Rachel House.

Of the 2000-3000 pirates in the Caribbean at the time, only two are known to be women, and they ended up on the same ship! It didn’t take long for them to figure each other out, and according to some sources, a lot more than that. If you get my… drift. Again, it makes the story more interesting, and I, for one, stan our Bisexual British Buccaneers. I was actually reading about homosexuality at sea but that’s a whole other tangent. Pirates seemed a lot more chill about such things was the main takeaway though.

Together, and with the fancy Calico Jack and the rest of the crew (including Mary’s new husband) went and embarked on all things piratey. An article published in the Boston Gazette referred to them as “Enemies to the Crown of Great Britain”. They crammed much adventure into a time period that could have been as short as a year, but probably the most exciting year of their lives!

Pleading the what now?

Eventually, this piracy did catch up with them (just as those DVD adverts from the 2000s warned), and after a final fight, they were arrested, with most of the crew found guilty of various acts and sentenced to death.

Anne Bonny allegedly said to her husband as her final words, “If you had fought like a man, you need not have been hang’d like a dog.” Nawww. This was in reference to him being drunk and a bit useless at the time they were captured.

Anne Bonny played by Clara Paget in the TV show “Black Sails”

Before they could get to the gallows, both Mary and Anne “pleaded the belly”, meaning they were pregnant and could not be executed until they had given birth. This bought them some time but Mary died of a fever in prison and Anne……? We don’t know what happened to Anne. Perhaps she also died in prison, or something else far more exciting, like rescued, escaped and carried on pirating til her old age!

There are some great contemporary accounts of how these women looked and behaved, but I will save those for the next article…. “Designing Mary Read and Anne Bonny”.

As always, I’ve condensed this to avoid making it a book—there’s so much I could write! Researching these two has been interesting as there are a lack of sources, but from digging around, I managed to find some credible sources and largely stuck to those rather than the more anecdotal tales, such as Anne Bonny stabbing a servant girl as a teen. With every one of these, sorting the legend from the history is a fun detective activity!

Paying Ada Lovelace a Visit

Magnifique! Church of St Mary Magdalene, photo by Annie Norman

A while back (though I dare not look at the date, I feel it was a few weeks ago, but it was more likely into the months), I decided to visit Ada Lovelace. It would have been rude not to!

“But Annie, didn’t Ada die in 1852?” I hear you cry. She did indeed, but her remains….remain. So I went to say hi.

She is buried in the Byron family vault in Hucknall, along with her father, Lord Byron, and family members going back 200 years. Hucknall is super easy to reach from Nottingham, where Bad Squiddo Games is based, so one very straightforward tram journey later, we were walking up to the Church of St Mary Magdalene. It really is history on your doorstep!

The church dates back to the 12th century, with it being expanded over the years, notably significantly in the 19th Century. The Norman element is very clear on entry and was my favourite part of the building (don’t tell Ada). Who doesn’t love old wood and big stone blocks?

Ada Lovelace – 1843 or 1850 a rare daguerreotype by Antoine Claudet.


Upon entry, we were greeted by a lovely chap whose name escapes me – I shall get it on my next visit and write it down! I’m going to call him George for now. It might have been George. He welcomed us in and gave us a tour of the church, which really was fascinating. I had no idea there had been so much history here all along, and the church has many ties to Newstead Abbey, somewhere else I have yet to visit – though that will be fixed soon! I just about resisted signing up for their volunteer gardener program… this time.

While fascinating, I’ll refrain from going too much into the details of the church as a whole, as this is about Ada Lovelace, remember, but it was superb, with lots of original Norman fixtures and fittings, including a big lead font.

With Indiana Jones fresh in my mind, I think part of me thought we would go down some steps into the vault itself, but of course not. ABOVE the vault, in the sanctuary of the church (I think that is the term, behind where the vicar stands) is where you can access. I asked George if he’d take me down the vault if I slipped him a fiver, but he informed me it was last opened in 1938. I’ll try again on the next visit, though, I might have put the idea in his mind. Maybe a fiver and a cup of tea this time?

Here, I have attempted to show roughly where the vault lies in relation to the church and where you can get to. So you’re really standing on top of it all. Above are various memorials to Ada and her father, some very recent (he was big in Greece!)

It’s a weird feeling being so close to somebody you have been researching, even though she is long gone ( though apparently, in 1938, Byron was still very well preserved, even the erm…member). A feeling of, is this cool, Ada? I had a quiet word and told her it would be very cool and lots more people would hear her story.

Memorial plaque to Ada Lovelace, photo by Annie Norman

George kindly offered us some tea and cake, and I know to never down church cake, for it’s always especially good. This gave us a chance to chat with some of the ladies who volunteered there and had some enlightening chats about Byron and Ada, as well as the history of the church. I told them about the project and that I would return, tiny Ada Lovelace in hand, to show them all. I hope to get an extra one painted too so I can give it to them as a neat little present. It will be the ultimate test of whether we’ve got the mini right, as these people spend a lot of time around her, they’re basically family at this point!

L-R Lil, George and Annie (me!) Erm, standing on Ada Lovelace.

Who is the “we” I refer to throughout this? My mum, Lil! Yay, Lil! Here we all are in the church; I will make sure to get George’s actual name next time, but he was a brilliant host, full of information and a great sense of humour.

While on the face of it, the visit is not imperative to the figure design, it is for my sense of completion and research, as I like to get out where I can and not just be in books, and hey – it’s an excuse to visit somewhere new! I feel like I have more of a connection to Ada now, and I am looking forward to returning and seeing the lovely people again. It just feels more… rounded, you know? History is out there, in the streets! Or under the floor!

Next up is the design concept for the Ada Lovelace miniature, I’ll save it for the next entry. What do you think of this trip, are you tempted?

words by Annie Norman

Designing Eleanor of Aquitaine

Living a long life from 1122 to 1204, Eleanor managed to reign as Queen of both France and England and is known as a fierce forward striking intellect, as well gentle lover of the arts. I have absorbed so much information on her life and influences during my research that it will be hard to keep short! Also apologies if this isn’t written as well as the others, I wrote a huge chunk, time passed, then came back and edited it heavily once I had learnt much more.

As with many women around this period in history, she is often noted for the men she was connected to, especially her husbands and sons, which can make research frustrating for wanting to find out about her in agency as her own person. The books I have found the best for this research as those by Alison Weir and Sara Cockerill.

She was married to Louis VII of France and then Henry II of England, with her sons Richard and John later becoming Kings of England (and her other EIGHT children basically all being high up somewhere or other!). The first two lumps of power being by marriage and the third by motherhood, she also came with her own inherited wealth. This made Eleanor very sought after as a bride, as well as victim to various plots and rumours to discredit what was an incredibly powerful and influential woman.

Indeed most of her actions of influence seemed to be based around this knowledge and skill of networking to build allies, therefore making herself and her descendants stronger. This is while her male counterparts were doing the more visible (therefore praised) work. For example, Richard I is known for being one of the greatest kings of England but in his 10 year reign was in this country for no more than six months. The country mysteriously ran itself. Oh no wait, there was a woman! Queen Eleanor!

Later in history she started getting the recognition she deserved, though like many of the women we cover, it’s never to the same extent, which is a large reason why we do this. Many will know the name, but not the deeds or legacy. Even 16 years imprisonment by her own husband (Henry II) didn’t stop her ambition. There are also a lot of myths around Eleanor to romanticize her, which can take away credit sometimes of the things she actually did do – like riding through the Pyrenees to escort Berengaria of Navarre to Sicily to marry her son, King Richard I….AGED 70.

My eyes twinkled when I read Niketas Choniates accounts of her riding to the Second Crusade in a golden dress with handmaidens dressed in men’s armour, but Sara Cockerill took the joy away by basically debunking it as non contemporary with no other mentions, and not referring to her by name. Boo. However, this again shows how we view the literal front line battle fighting as such a huge glory, which has definitely been hammered in through patriarchal history, whereas often it is though who never drew a blade who had the most impact.

Meeting Eleanor!

That’s me there, on the right!

Much like Eleanor, I have many skills, including the ability to build a time machine – which I did, to go back in time and meet her! Thanks so much to the Queen herself for showing me around some of her vast lands, unlike her rubbish son John Lackland (literally, lacking lands)

We had a lovely stroll where I got to ask her lots of questions and admire Sherwood Forest and it’s many ancient oaks. I also found out plenty about the history of the forest itself and the time of the Robin Hood tales – what was happening in England at that time. Of course the stories intertwine as Eleanor is indeed mum of both John and Richard – the former renowned for rising taxes to restore the money frittered away by the latter! I also learnt that if there was a Robin Hood, then he wouldn’t have been a fox. Dagnammit.

Designing the Miniature

Effigy of Eleanor of Aquitaine in the church of Fontevraud Abbey [photo by Adam Bishop]

This took much longer than I imagined, because I got so fascinated with the history, and the back and forthing between rumour, myth and reality. While I know some were keen for a fighting Eleanor a la Angus Mcbride, storming to battle, I wanted to represent her more realistically, and to her strengths.

Of course the pre raphaelites adored the romanticisation of this era and she has been portrayed very much in a flowing locks fantasy princess sort of manner. I’m now getting quite good at medieval fashion, so drew on the information I already knew from researching Black Agnes, though different as she is earlier on. No tippets, for example!

Victorian depiction of Eleanor, which looked like it’s based off the tomb effigy.

In the Agnes post I was unsure on whether I had designed her in a wimple or gorget, and I can confirm it’s wimple for Agnes, Gorget for Eleanor! I wasn’t sure of the difference but get it now. The gorget is a bit like a helmet strap, not covering the rest of the neck. A chin strap.

A good likeness of Eleanor is her tomb effigy, which she commissioned in life, and shows her reading. I’m not sure whether this is a representation of her love of knowledge and literature, or The Bible, or both! But you know how attached I get to the people I research – if she wanted herself shown with a book, then heck yes I will grant her that! So the mini needs a book.

What else to ramp up her royalty? She’s sometimes shown with a falcon, and we love a good bird-on-arm pose right. So then I got into researching medieval falconry. As one does. The gyrfalcon was reserved for royalty, so definitely one of those. They’re also BIG, which helps for a mini, so it’s not just a lil hard to see thing, you won’t miss this.

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Figure Design (c) Annie Norman 2023

A falcon and a book, what more could a gal want? A crown I guess a cape, and a cool dress, though I speak only for myself. And Eleanor! For the clothes design I have gone pretty much straight off the funeral effigy as it’s accurate. I found the cape fastening interesting as it’s very wide.

Regarding the pose, this took me the longest. Also to note: I can’t show you all the references used as I’m not sure 100% on a commercial blog what can be used, so I’m playing it safe. I looked up gyrfalcons of course, and found great photos of people holding them, and how they sit on a hand.

Controversially…. I didn’t want to put a glove on her. But you would really need one, those things puncture! I didn’t want her to be in the process of hawking, more posing with it as a status symbol, as if I was painting her portrait, which is kind of how I’m treating this project. I’ve chosen a perch which she is holding, so her hands are safe, it looks cool, and she doesn’t have a big distracting glove on.

Gyrfalcon


I had my housemate Andy pose in various different ways with the book, as we both walked around the living room holding books and walking looking totally normal to anybody passing by. Acting natural is hard! As with the effigy, I want it to be either representing The Bible or just something else she holds dear to her heart, so she would be holding it carefully and well…. dear to her heart. Nice symbolism Annie. Thanks, Me.

As with all my scribbles, the details are saved for reference pictures to the sculptor, so some aren’t needed, it’s more an idea of the final figure. I’m sure Alan will do something cool with the cloak and dress, so I don’t need to draw exactly where the folds are, for example.

I could keep typing forever but it’s been a long day! And I promised myself I wouldn’t go to bed til this is done, so sleep is winning. I also haven’t proofread this back so apologies if it’s inane ramble.

The sketches are getting better I think, that’s a good thing! Getting the hang of drawing on the tablet (ie directly on the screen) and prefer it to paper now.

What do you think? I wanted to keep this fairly classical but not be boring. As for wargaming figures, she will make a great leader character or on a shared base perhaps with King Louis in the Second Crusade, or King Richard in the third. Or just a cool queeny model.

Donor portrait in a 12th-century psalter in the Royal Library of the Netherlands, thought to depict an older Eleanor.


Night night!

Edit: I didn’t want her to be reading the book as I didn’t want it to look like the tomb effigy had creepily just rose up to vertical!