Walter's Journey
1In June of about 1250, Walter, the reeve of Elmstead, got ready for a trip. A reeve was a villager chosen to make sure the lord's land was worked. Elmstead's peasant families farmed narrow strips in the three open fields. Their strips lay mixed among their neighbors' strips and among the lord's own land, called the demesne, so the village plowed and harvested together on dates it agreed on. Families could also graze animals on the common pasture and gather fallen branches in the woods, but anyone who cut down a living tree without permission was fined in the manor court.
2The manor grew and made most of what its people ate and wore, but not everything. No one in Elmstead could make salt or iron, and the lord wanted coins to pay what he owed the king and to buy fine cloth. So Walter loaded a cart with sacks of wool from the lord's sheep. He drove first to the mill, where every villager had to grind grain and leave part of the flour for the lord. With the lord's share of flour on board, he followed the river road.
3Kingsford's gate was crowded, because Thursday was market day. The king had granted the town a charter, so it could hold a weekly market and charge tolls, and Walter paid a penny to bring his cart inside the walls. Shops lined streets named for their trades, such as Bakers' Row and Tanners' Lane. Wardens of the bakers' guild walked the stalls weighing loaves, and a baker caught selling light loaves paid a fine. The guild also banned baking by candlelight after dark. Walter sold the flour, then bought salt and an iron blade for a plow.
4He saved the wool for St. Aldric's Fair. Each June the abbey held a fair in its meadow that lasted about two weeks. Merchants came from London and from across the sea in Flanders, where weavers turned English wool into fine cloth. Because traders came and went so fast, the fair had its own court, called a piepowder court, from French words for "dusty feet." When a Flemish buyer said two of Walter's sacks were lighter than promised, the court weighed them and settled the matter that same afternoon. Walter sold all of the wool for silver coins and drove home before the hay harvest began.