Continuing Gary Stocker’s Sunday series of posts on the folklore, ancient sites and legends of Britain. If you have similar stories to share from the area in which you live, please read the footnote and send them in.
Pretty much everyone who has heard of Robin Hood, whether they think that he is fictional or based on truth, think that his birthplace is Loxley in the South Riding of Yorkshire.
However there is a tradition saying that he is from Loxley in Warwickshire. It is thought that he could have been Robert fitzOdo (people with the prefix, “fitz”, did not always use it, so Robert Odo is not totally dissimilar to Robin Hood), who was the twelfth century lord of the manor. In the original legend Robin Hood was stripped of his inheritance. Mediaeval records indicate that this could have happened to Robert fitzOdo. Although the church was restored in the eighteenth century, there are scratches in some of the stonework which people claim is where Robin Hood sharpened his arrows. In the nearby church of Coughton is a window with a group of men depicted. An inscription says that, “This window was made, and these men following, with the money that R. Hood and his men got.”
Loxley had a witch who could allegedly transform herself into a hare. One night someone shot at a hare, wounding it. Next day the witch was seen to be wounded.
“Haunted Warwickshire” by Meg Elizabeth Atkins. Page 117.
About the author
Gary Stocker graduated from Coventry Polytechnic in 1991 with a degree in combined engineering. He worked in civil engineering for nearly twenty years. For the last six years he has worked in materials science and currently works as a test engineer. His hobbies and interests include voluntary work, conservation work and blacksmithing. He is also interested in history, mythology and folklore and he says, “most things”.
How did your granny predict the weather? What did your great uncle Albert tell you about the little green men he saw in the woods that night? What strange creature stalks the woods in your area?
So many of these old stories are slipping away for want of being recorded. legendary creatures, odd bits of folklore, folk remedies and charms, and all the old stories that brought our landscape to life…
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