This story is a historical reconstruction of the effect of the Black Death on a Mediaeval English village. Even though the characters and their deeds are mostly fictional, it is not exactly a novel. It is somehow a bit too detached. There is no real dialogue as such. At the beginning of each chapter is an introduction that sets out the historical backdrop. The central character is Master John, the conscientious priest of the parish. The early chapters build up the dread of the approaching plague, as news of its devastation through Europe, and then the south coast of England and London reach the ears of the villagers from the reports of travellers and merchants. The middle chapters describe the devastation inflicted on the village by the plague, despite the villagers' most earnest prayers and repentances. What was bewildering to everyone was why God was punishing his people so harshly. Even the saintly Master John had his doubts. Master John is a devout priest, but it is hard not to see the church as a racket. They interpreted the sacred scriptures. They spoke the secret mumbo-jumbo. They held power over your after life, so influencing your behaviour in your present life. Obviously they had to paid for these services, and also unsurprisingly, they tended to reinforce the social structure as it was, with everyone in their place. The last chapters discuss how the sudden loss of half the work force affected the structure and economy of the country. Many landless peasants, who previously had no choice but to work hard for low pay, or starve, suddenly inherited land themselves. The remainder found they could charge much more for their labour and not have to work so hard. The lords and ladies of the manor did not like this at all, but there was not much they could do.


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