Preface - The Library of Iberian Resources Online
Preface - The Library of Iberian Resources Online
Preface - The Library of Iberian Resources Online
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THE LIBRARY OF IBERIAN RESOURCES ONLINE<br />
Saint James's Catapult:<br />
<strong>The</strong> Life and Times <strong>of</strong> Diego Gelmírez<br />
<strong>of</strong> Santiago de Compostela<br />
R. A. Fletcher<br />
© R.A. Fletcher 1984<br />
Used with permission <strong>of</strong> Oxford University Press<br />
To the memory <strong>of</strong> Denis Bethell, 1934-1981<br />
<strong>Preface</strong><br />
[vii] This book is related to my earlier study <strong>of</strong> <strong>The</strong> Episcopate in the kingdom <strong>of</strong> León in the twelfth<br />
century published in 1978: it has grown out <strong>of</strong> the same concerns; it has at once a narrower focus and a<br />
longer reach; it is intended for a different readership. I have written it at home, in odd moments <strong>of</strong><br />
leisure, over a period <strong>of</strong> four years and more. This desultory mode <strong>of</strong> composition will have made a<br />
book always intended to have something <strong>of</strong> a discursive character even more rambling than it might<br />
otherwise have been. For this and other shortcomings arising from the circumstances <strong>of</strong> composition<br />
the reader's indulgence is asked.<br />
That the book was completed at all is owing more than I can express to my wife Rachel. She has fed<br />
me, left me alone, shielded me from interruption, and in the most selfless way simply put up with me<br />
during the hard slog, the bouts <strong>of</strong> depression, the moments <strong>of</strong> elation, which attend on authorship. I<br />
thank her from the bottom <strong>of</strong> my heart.<br />
To compose a work <strong>of</strong> this kind in an isolated farmhouse in the depths <strong>of</strong> the North Riding <strong>of</strong><br />
Yorkshire, far from a good academic library, is to ask for trouble. It is also to contract many debts. <strong>The</strong><br />
final stages <strong>of</strong> my preliminary research were made possible by a generous grant by the British<br />
Academy from the Small Grants Research Fund in the Humanities: I am most grateful for this<br />
assistance. In the course <strong>of</strong> writing the book I have incurred many debts to scholars who have kindly<br />
sent me copies <strong>of</strong> their books or articles. <strong>The</strong>se I have acknowledged at the appropriate place in my<br />
footnotes. <strong>The</strong>re remain many friends who have with great generosity helped me by answering<br />
questions, checking references, procuring photocopies, buying books for me, and (not least) by giving<br />
me hospitality on my journeys southward. I wish in particular to thank the following: in Spain, Don<br />
Antonio García y García, Pr<strong>of</strong>essor <strong>of</strong> Canon Law at the Universidad Pontificia <strong>of</strong> Salamanca; in<br />
Cambridge, Peter Linehan; in London, George and Avril [viii] Hardie, Philip Mansel and Michael<br />
Weinstein; in Oxford, James Campbell, Jeremy Catto, Eric Christiansen, Joe and Rosalind<br />
Pennybacker, and Christopher Tyerman.<br />
<strong>The</strong> dedication <strong>of</strong> this book is the expression <strong>of</strong> a debt which is less easy to particularize. I met Denis<br />
Bethell in Oxford in the early months <strong>of</strong> 1966, at a time when I was reading the Historia<br />
Compostellana for the first time. He was unusual, then, quite possibly unique, among English<br />
medievalists, in knowing well that puzzling and tantalizing text. (I believe that he had been drawn to it<br />
initially by the information it provides about the circumstances <strong>of</strong> the disputed papal election <strong>of</strong> 1130.)<br />
It was a period when I needed encouragement: this he gave me unstintingly. Our meeting ripened into a<br />
friendship which was sunned by far more than a shared concern with the ecclesiastical history <strong>of</strong> the
twelfth century. <strong>The</strong> rhythms <strong>of</strong> our lives sundered us; he to Dublin, I back to Yorkshire: an intermittent<br />
though lively correspondence and some occasional meetings linked us. (His letters, infrequent,<br />
entertaining, a shade poignant, were shot through with agreeable misunderstandings. For some reason<br />
he was convinced -- despite my denials -- that I was a breeder <strong>of</strong> springer spaniels, and would enquire<br />
solicitously about the state <strong>of</strong> my kennels.) It so fell out that I saw much <strong>of</strong> him during the last year <strong>of</strong><br />
his life. And it was while he was, staying with me, only a few weeks before his death, that I showed<br />
him some chapters <strong>of</strong> this book in draft. <strong>The</strong> comments that he made on that occasion, kindly, acute and<br />
learned (as his criticisms always were) I have borne in mind in revising the work for publication. In<br />
dedicating it to his memory I remember a fine scholar, a selfless friend and a good man.<br />
Nunnington,<br />
York<br />
December 1982