"I desire only to live in this world for your sake, and that I had rather live banished in any part of the earth with you than live a sorrowful widow's life without you. And so God bless you, my sweet child and wife, and grant that ye may ever be a comfort to your dear dad and husband."
Under Rubens’ glorious ceiling, depicting the heaven-bound figure of King James I & VI surrounded by the flickering wings and dimpled flesh of a host of cherubs, a six foot six transvestite, wearing a corset, heels, bum-roll and not much else, announced in a booming voice: ‘Yes darlings… our new king is a bit of a queen!’ The evening was a gender-bending performance, part of Historic Royal Palaces LGBT events programme, telling the story of James and his male favourites.
The gay community has long claimed James I & VI as their royal poster boy, and why not? He was, after all, well known for having had a series of beautiful male favourites, one whose heart he kept in a box after his death. To add to this from 1607, he lived entirely separately from his wife but didn’t take a mistress, as was considered usual for a king at the time. The fact of his fathering several children is often cited as proof of his heterosexuality but this excludes the possibility of his being bi-sexual. There is an abundance of letters, too, between him and his favourites, which are deeply personal and intimate. Take this, for example (left), to George Villiers:
The recent discovery of a secret tunnel at Apethorpe House, one of James’s favourite residences, between his and George Villiers’s bedchambers, caused a flurry of supposition. But this too has a plausible and mundane explanation. Corridors between bedchambers were unremarkable in palaces of the period. Privacy, as we recognise it, didn’t exist in such buildings, which were designed to house a court of hundreds. The bed chamber was as much a place for political activities as for sexual, and corridors like this would have allowed access to the king’s close circle, including the Gentlemen of the Bedchamber, of which Villiers was one. All Early Modern kings had Gentlemen of the Bedchamber, several young courtiers who had close access to the monarch and were required to sleep in his room on a rota, as a security measure.
The role of the historian is to seek evidence, making for a sticky problem when it comes to the intimate sexual practices of a monarch, when the only proof of sex was a bloody sheet or a pregnancy. There is only hearsay to go on. Indeed, there was much contemporary gossip about James, who’s pacifist policies with the old enemy Spain were deemed ‘feminine’ as compared with his predecessor Elizabeth. Sir Walter Raleigh is said to have joked that: ‘King Elizabeth had been succeeded by ‘Queen James.’ This pointed more to James’s style of foreign policy, though we cannot discount the possibility that its subtext was aimed at his rumoured sexual proclivities. After all his preference for the company of beautiful men was no secret. Three such men held a significant role in his life, Esme Stewart, Robert Carr and George Villiers, all of whom were favoured in much the same way as a royal mistress.
Does this though assume that homosexuality is only about penetration? There is always a fascination about who puts what in which hole – think of the did-they-didn’t-they obsession about Elizabeth and Dudley – but for me this misses the point. (s’cuse the pun!) The focus on the penetrative act as defining sexuality would exclude sex between women, but also other sexual practices between men, that don’t involve sodomy. It was sodomy specifically that was the legal and religious infringement at the time. The law had nothing to say about most other intimate acts. It is possible to imagine, then, even considering his fear of sin, that James may have indulged in practices we might consider homosexual but not in sodomy itself.
Seventeenth century historian, Rebecca Rideal comes at the question from a subtly different angle, focusing on the romantic aspect of love. We know, she says, ‘he had romantic relationships with men which is evidenced by his correspondence. Whether this was sexual, we will never know, but it was romantic nonetheless.’ It is clear she accepts the letters as proper proof of an intimacy that escaped the bounds of ordinary friendship and I tend to agree with her.
EC Fremantle’s novel The Poison Bed, about King James’s favourite Robert Carr and the poisoning scandal in which he became embroiled, is published in hardback by Michael Joseph (Penguin) on June 14th