"The
sun was now declining, when the king, drawing his bow and letting fly an arrow,
slightly wounded a stag which passed before him... At this instant Walter
decided to kill another stag. Oh, gracious God! the arrow pierced the king's
breast."
This
quote from a medieval monk (William of Malmesbury) describes a hunting trip in
the New Forest in 1100. According to him, William II (nicknamed Rufus for his
reddish hair or ruddy complexion) was happily chasing down a stag when Walter Tirrel, one of his associates, seems
to have "missed" the stag he was aiming for and killed the king
(woops really doesn't seem to do it justice). As if this weren't dodgy enough,
the entire hunting party then ran away fearing that the death of the king would
bring chaos to their estates.
So, if you thought that the Middle Ages were the
more chivalrous times of Robin Hood think of William II's body being flung on
the back of a cart by an unsuspecting peasant called Purkis: one of the few
people who can say that they have stumbled upon a king's corpse whilst out walking in the
forest. Most of those present at the death later received promotions under the
new king; Henry I. Suspicious.
You can
relive the whole thing in a Horrible Histories style here:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z9nxOgPuj_w