31st January 1942: The Earl of Lancaster's Bones

Snowing again today. 

In Paskell’s auction-room, amongst a lot of mixed rubbish, is a very curious thing – bones labelled as belonging to Thomas, Earl of Lancaster, removed from Pomfret Castle in 1885. They consisted of part of the cranium, one femur, tibia, ulna and one or two others. There was nothing else, and no indication as to where they had come from. 

At a later date, EJR added the following note about the discovery of these bones: This was the Earl of Lancaster executed in 1322. He was considered after his death to be a saint, and pilgrims flocked to his tomb. Query – how did his bones come to be removed? At the Reformation? And how came they to be in a wooden box in Paskell & Cann’s auction room? Cannot imagine why I took no steps in this matter. I remember handling the bones, but cannot recollect any business of the War Agricultural Committee of sufficient importance to cause me to neglect to secure them. EJR May 12, 1951 (See “English Wayfaring Life in the XIV Century” by Jusserand pp339-41) 

I would be interested to hear from anyone who can shed any light on the story of the Earl of Lancaster's bones. It appears that his bones were dug up by workmen near Pomfret Castle in 1822 and removed to Fryston Hall, near Pontefract. Fryston Hall was demolished in 1934 and so perhaps the bones were then removed again? More details on the life of Thomas, Earl of Lancaster can be found here and also an account from: The Annals of Leeds, York and the Surrounding District. Many thanks, CP

30th January 1942

Heavy rain this afternoon, and then snow, blowing hard. Kept on all the evening.

About 10, when going to the post, saw a light on the top of the Town Hall, so I suppose they must have a watchman up there.

28th January 1942

Went to the ‘Regal’ [Cinema] tonight to see “Billy the Kid”.

EJR received the following letter regarding his air raid shelter duty at Colchester Castle and kept the letter in his journal for this date:

Borough Police Headquarters
Queen Street
Colchester

28th January 1942

To Special Constables controlling Air Raid Shelters,

Another twelve months has passed fortunately without incidents entailing the general use of the public shelters. I am kept informed, however, of the consistent and conscientious manner in which so many of you have continued to carry out the routine duties you have undertaken in this respect, and I now write to express my appreciation of your having done so. Let us hope the test does not come but if it does, as many in authority expect, your duty will be a responsible one and I am confident it will be carried out in a proper and trustworthy way.

Chief Constable of Colchester

25th January 1942

Beautiful day. Took the grey [pony] out this afternoon, and then went over to Dedham after tea. Called on Sissons. A young man there from the Society of Friends, who is working with an ambulance unit in London. Lovely moonlight night when I cycled home.

24th January 1942

Mother is not at all well, and looks rather down, poor old dear.

23rd January 1942

Tremendous fall of snow today, but it began to melt about 5, and the streets were soon like muddy rivers.

There has been no water in the Castle since Wednesday, so I hope this is a real thaw.