July is a good month for rebellions. America celebrates on the 4th, and France on the 14th. England had a July rebellion in 1685, but there were two significant differences. Firstly the reason for the revolt was religious, not political; and second it was a disastrous failure.
Earlier in the century, England had fought a bloody civil war. It resulted in the Catholic King, Charles I, being beheaded. In his place came Oliver Cromwell, a Protestant and at least nominal republican. However, Cromwell and his cronies took a rather hard line on non-religious activities, such as drinking and dancing, and the people of England soon decided that having a King wasn't so bad after all. Charles II, the son of the old King, was invited back from exile.
Charles II was a fun-loving fellow, legendary for his mistresses, and hugely popular in consequence. He was also very careful not to get too serious about religion, and to be fairly tolerant of all his subjects' beliefs, except when they conspired against him. However, when he died the throne passed to his brother, James II, who took a much more hard line view of life. James was a devout Catholic and he set about persecuting Protestants wherever he could find them. Some fled to the New World, but others plotted rebellion. Their attention focused on one James, Duke of Monmouth, reputedly one of Charles II's bastard sons.
Monmouth was already in exile for being involved in Protestant plots when Charles II died on February 6th 1865. However, he was persuaded back by offers of money and support. On June 11th he landed at Lyme Regis on the south coast of England with a small group of soldiers and supporters. Monmouth then marched north through towns such as Illminster, Taunton and Bridgwater. He received such warm support from the people of the South-West that he confidently proclaimed himself King.
By this time a Royal army under Lord Feversham was in the area, and the two forces spent the next few weeks marching around Somerset trying to outwit each other. Monmouth was also waiting for the military support he had been promised, but it did not appear and he fell back on Bridgwater.
On July 6th Monmouth received word that Feversham was camped at Westonzoyland, a small village outside Bridgwater. From the tower of St. Mary's Church Monmouth spied out the enemy dispositions and decided on a daring night attack. He believed, quite rightly, that his army, largely peasant volunteers, would be cut to pieces in a normal engagement.
Surprisingly things went very well for quite a long time. But shortly before the attack was due to begin someone in Monmouth's army let off a musket. To this day no one knows whether this was treachery, or just some poor guy falling into one of the many irrigation ditches ("rhines", as they are called locally) that crossed the battlefield. Whatever the reason, the Royal army was alerted, and a rout ensued.
Some 1400 of Monmouth's followers died in the battle and the subsequent pursuit. Monmouth himself was captured on July 8th and taken to London where he was executed at the Tower. James II then set about taking revenge.
The Royal inquiry into the revolt was headed by Judge Jefferies. He set up court in Taunton, presiding over what later became known as the Bloody Assizes. It later transpired that Jefferies was in considerable pain from a kidney stone throughout the trial, which partly excused his bad temper. However, it should not excuse his announcing that anyone who had the cheek to plead innocent would be immediately found guilty of treason, and that the only hope local people had was to plead guilty and implicate as many of their friends as possible. A total of 333 people were executed, and a further 814 transported, mainly to the West Indies. By the time Jefferies had finished, the adult male population of Somerset had been decimated.
The Blake Museum has one room devoted to the rebellion, complete with sample uniforms, a diorama of the battle and so on. This year on the anniversary of the battle they had some local people dressed up as Monmouth and his men. St. Mary's joined in the celebrations, opening up the church tower to allow visitors to scan the horizon, just as Monmouth did all those years ago.
There is a small monument on the battlefield itself, but nothing much else worth seeing except the local cows. This seems rather a shame, the Battle of Sedgemoor, as it became known, was the last battle fought on English soil and ought to be better commemorated.