Fredrik’s grandfather was Perkeo the Dwarf, the famous court jester at
the Castle of Heidelberg in the Palatine. Fredrik was also of short stature
When a famine raged around Heidelberg in the early eighteenth century many
of the inhabitants died. The law ensured farms were divided amongst the heirs giving
each member a small parcel of land, portions so minute that many began to
starve.
The Palatine Elector at the time, spotted Perkeo selling buttons in a Salorno market in the South Tyrol and brought him back to Heidelberg for his entertainment. Perkeo became court jester and keeper of the wine cellars. He was flirtatious, a storyteller and above all, a wine sot, Despite his size, he drank five to eight gallons of rotwein a day. At over eighty years old his health failed and the doctor tried to cure him with water. Water was poison to Perkeo and so he instantly died!
Grandfather Perkeo was a great flirt; he charmed all the young women at
court; and some older ones too! Nor did they care two hoots about his size; big
men had always dominated their lives. Sometimes the women gave birth and the poor
mothers were punished and sent to prison. Their babies were kept in the castle
nursery. No man owned up to fathering the children but it was obvious a few toddlers
grew less than expected. Rather than Perkeo gaining a black mark, his unusual prowess
was envied.
Fredrik’s mother was one of the court babies; her name was Ada. He remembered
her beautiful smile. When she showed signs of dwarfism she was sent from the
court to an orphanage. Despite her size, Ada had the sweetest voice. One day
while singing and begging on the streets of Heidelberg she met Frank a young
musician. She and Frank fell in love and soon Fredrik was born.
Frank owned a sliver of land and he and Ada worked it together, but after
a severe winter and a summer drought their vegetables failed. They joined the
migration of ‘poor Palatines’ to England but Ada, already weak and hungry, was
washed overboard in a violent storm. Frank tried to rescue her but died too in
the gigantic waves engulfing the vessel.
One of the ship’s crew found Fredrik wandering the deck and took him to
the mates’ cabin. He was just seven years old. After the storm the sailors sang
and raised their tankards to God and Fredrik joined in. The captain lifted him
onto the table and gave him a banjo. He sang and strummed with such style and
confidence that the sailors were astonished. Frank had taught him to play the pipe
and the banjo and he sang with perfect pitch. He had entertained on the streets
of Heidelberg with Frank and Ada since he could walk. The captain was entranced
too; he roared with laughter as Fredrik imitated the crew; a bow-legged walk, a
raucous laugh and a drunken gait. They gave him a tumbler of wine and he drank
it as if it were water.
On landing in England the Captain, a member of the Bisse family, took
Fredrik to the home of his brother Philip, the Bishop of Hereford. Fredrik was distraught
at losing his parents but Lady Bridget the wife of Philip, was charmed by the
handsome tiny boy with the beautiful voice and loved him like a son. His small
size made no difference. Lady Bridget taught him to play her pianoforte and in no
time, he was teaching her. Fredrik was delightful company but Philip and Lady Bridget
were not aware that Fredrik crept down at night and stole wine from the table
and from their cabinet.
Philip had a brother Thomas the Chancellor of Hereford Cathedral who was
similarly enthralled by Fredrik’s musical talent and made Fredrik a chorister. Suspicion
grew of a wine thief when wine disappeared from the great chalice. The clergy were
on the alert and it was the cantor who caught Fredrik red-handed, guzzling the
communion wine. He was so drunk he could barely stand.
So Fredrik was not the cherub he appeared to be; he was tried and sent
to prison for nine months where he charmed the warders with his singing and
mimicry. The Bishop and the Chancellor missed his voice in the cathedral choir and
Lady Bridget pleaded for his release but he had to serve his sentence.
The choir master couldn’t wait to have him back, he became a kind of
popstar; a poster-boy for Hereford cathedral. He had mastered the harp and the
organ and played and sang at recitals. People flocked to see him. What he did
not know was that his fame had reached Heidelberg where his grandfather was
still alive. He had heard about this young talented dwarf and had a keen urge
to meet him. After all they had something in common!
With the aid of the Elector, the elderly Perkeo journeyed to England. He
had so far not imbibed the doctor’s remedy of water instead of wine. Perkeo was
famous too and was given a special seat in the gallery. He watched Fredrik
perform with astonishment at his resemblance to his younger self. When they
were introduced, Fredrik told of the famine and his parents migration to
England. Grandfather Perkeo confirmed that the court babies with defects were
sent to the orphanage and Ada may have been one of them.
Lady Bridget held a splendid feast for grandfather and grandson and they
toasted with goblets of German rotwein. Perkeo was proud of Fredrik and a few
years later paid for him to attend New College Oxford. After graduation he became
a renowned organ master of Hereford Cathedral. He continued to indulge in red
wine but never once raided the chalice again! Fredrik’s fame led to his burial in
the famous building.
3 comments:
I so enjoyed this story with all its twists and turns....how imaginative! There is alot packed in to a small space, and if we were in issue discussing mode, lots touched on, yet it has a pleasant, almost light hearted feel. Good to read about an immigrant with a very bad start surviving and thriving too!
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A cute little tale, Jennie. Was it based on fact?
These CAPTCHA things annoy me -- despite not being a robot, I struggle with them, particularly when they go on and on!
Alex
Perkeo the Dwarf existed in Heidelberg in the 18C and his legend still lives. Nothing else is true except the Bisse brothers were real characters with those positions in Hereford at that time.
A friend asked me how Fredrik reached the pedals of the organ? I hadn't thought of that!
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