It’s the opening of
Pirates of the Caribbean – Curse of the Black Pearl. Captain Jack in his
raggedy rowboat sail past a string of hanging corpses. “Pirates Be Ye Warned”
says the sign. Jack pauses his bailing to salute his fallen comrades, even as
his own craft begins to sink.
These pirates were being “gibbeted”
a horrible punishment, meant to inspire terror in potential wrong-doers.
Gibbeting was firmly
rooted in Christian belief in the sanctity of the human body. Church doctrine
said that in order to be raised on Judgement Day, a person needed to be buried “entire”
– in other words, whole of body.
This belief inspired
several medieval practices, including severing heads and displaying them on
pikes, and cutting traitors into several pieces and sending the pieces to the
far corners of a kingdom. Not only could the remains not be visited by
followers, but the very gates of heaven were denied to the soul of the
deceased.
In London in the 1600’s
the fate of executed pirates was a matter of great ceremony. A veritable
parade, led by on official carrying a silver oar – symbol of the British
Admiralty’s authority to rule the seas – led the condemned pirate to Execution
Dock, located on the Thames River. The Admiralty’s authority began at the edge
of the sea, and so the place of execution was located in the mud flats of the
Thames, below the high tide line.
Here the pirate was
hanged, and here the body would remain until it had been “washed by three
tides.” The Thames at this point was close enough to the ocean that tides made the
level of the river rise and fall. After the dead body had been through this ritual,
it would be covered in tar and left on display until the corpse fell utterly
apart.
The bodies of famous
pirates were something of a tourist attraction, and the authorities wanted them
to stay around for as long as possible. Most notable was the body of William
Kidd. To this end, for certain pirates, a gibbet, or iron cage, was often made
to surround the body.
There was no special
design for these. Nobody published plans. Instead, officials went to a local
blacksmith and ordered a gibbet to be made. Each one was its own gristly work
of art. Some were designed to simply hold the body, letting the arms and legs
flop loose. Others contained the appendages in their own iron supports – either
jointed, for eerie movement, or held firmly still by iron bands. Some held the
whole body, like a loosely woven iron mummy.
Gibbets weren’t just for
pirates, of course. Other criminals – murderers especially, were contained after
death in similar structures. The classic location for display of these remains
was a crossroads. It was popularly believed that – should the dead man get
loose from his confines and decide to go for a stroll that the many choices of direction
would keep him from finding his way into town.
Gibbets were designed for
maximum horror. The point of the iron container was to hold the body in the
shape of a human. Gibbets were hung out of reach of passersby, and suspended by
chains designed to move and rattle in the wind. When they were first put up,
crowds would gather in a kind of macabre holiday.
But very soon, the horror
would set in. First was the smell. People living downwind suffered, and needed
to close their windows when the wind blew from the gibbet. Animals – birds, and
small predators, gathered to feed, and their activities could be plainly seen. In
the early days, brave little boys might dare each other to play near the
corpse. Lovers might meet near the gibbet, sure of being alone.
But as time went by, the
place grew more and more horrible, and a tarred body might last – to some
degree – for decades. The remains of William Kidd are said to have hung for
twenty years. Bits of bone might be found under the gibbet, and strange plants
were said to grown there… Believable, since the area was most horribly fertilized.
In the end, gibbeting
fell out of favor. Early Victorians finally made the connection between filth
and sickness. And the gibbet’s goal of preventing crime had not materialized.
In fact, the gibbet was a location of yet more murders, such as a case where
one servant girl invited her friend to a picnic near such a place, then
poisoned her.
The finally gibbet in
England was removed by the nearby townspeople in 1832, and two years later the
practice was officially banned.
But, strangely enough,
some of the hanging corpses on the gibbet achieved a kind of immortality. In a
time of unmarked roads, when people navigated by landmarks, a body in a gibbet
was notable enough – and long-lasting enough – to be noted by travelers. So we
have place names like Old Paar Road, named for the corpse of a murderer who had
once marked a crossroads.
My mommy put me in this and fed me potatoes for 5 days straight.
ReplyDelete