Vote Saxon! On its 50th Anniversary Christopher Morley revisits the pure historical(ish) Doctor Who story, The Time Meddler.
Doctor Who had delivered a handful of 'pure historical' stories (Marco Polo, The Aztecs, The Reign of Terror, The Romans, and The Crusade) before this historical curve-ball was thrown on July 3rd 1965! And the baseball metaphor is entirely apt - we move now from the 'first base' of the Doctor interacting with established history to 'second' by throwing a little more sci-fi into the mix.
Doctor Who had delivered a handful of 'pure historical' stories (Marco Polo, The Aztecs, The Reign of Terror, The Romans, and The Crusade) before this historical curve-ball was thrown on July 3rd 1965! And the baseball metaphor is entirely apt - we move now from the 'first base' of the Doctor interacting with established history to 'second' by throwing a little more sci-fi into the mix.
The history is of course still around, but this is
the first time we meet another renegade Time Lord - the Meddling Monk
(or simply the Monk). You might remember rumours that Patrick Stewart
had been approached to play a new incarnation of Gallifrey's only
seemingly confirmed brother, devoted to God? This is his first (Peter
Butterworth), to be followed by a second (Graeme Garden) opposite the
Eighth Doctor in a run of audio stories (The Book Of Kells etc)..
A former friend of the Doctor's from their days at
the Academy back on Gallifrey, where he went by the name of Mortimus,
he decides to follow his old mucker's lead 50 years after the
Doctor's initial departure - arriving at a Saxon monastery in
Northumbria. The year, a notable one indeed, is 1066...
Welcome, then, to The Time Meddler!
Steven Taylor's first full TARDIS trip (having joined the First &
Vicki on their travels in the final act of The Chase)
sees the new team attempting to prevent established history,
including a certain famous Battle at Hastings, from taking a very
different course.
Consider that the
Monk's 'to do list' contains eight simple (to him, anyway) tasks.
First is to arrive in Northumbria, easy enough. He's managed to
snaffle himself the local monastery as a base of sorts, handily
enough - bonus. Also it might explain just why he's sporting a tonsure
& robes!
Taking holy
orders just might be the last thing on his mind, though. Let's turn
our attention for a second to the other points on his little list. 'Position atomic cannon'. Err, right you are then. 'Sight Vikings' is
next, then 'Destroy Viking fleet'.
Now you might be beginning to see
just why he's got a reputation as the titular meddler. If you paid
even a smidgeon of attention in the process of learning your early
British history, you'll know that King Harold got both one in the eye
(an arrow) & a comprehensive defeat for his troubles in
attempting to ward off William the Conqueror.
And the Viking
invasion the Monk's so eager to prevent served as a key prelude to
that struggle. Of course, he sees all this as something of a game -
but the Doctor won't be too happy, at this stage still happy to stick
to the non-intervention policy laid down by his & indeed
Mortimus's kin back on Gallifrey.
Looks like the final three points
on his list might have to wait, then. 'Norman Landing', ' Battle Of
Hastings' & 'Meet King Harold', just in case you were wondering.
The Doctor is
doing his best to console a stubborn Vicki, clearly still struggling
to come to terms with Ian & Barbara's earlier departure. Hearing
a noise from the TARDIS' 'living quarters' they brace themselves for
a Dalek attack! They find no such thing, though.
That astronaut
chappy from Mechanus has only gone & stowed away..while the
machine the First still refuses to call 'Sexy' (at least in public)
manages to find its way onto a rocky shore. Little do they know the
Monk is watching them from on high.
How did Steven
end up here? Simple - fleeing the destruction of the city of the
Mechonoids who'd been holding him prisoner, he collapsed into the
grand old police box. He doesn't believe Vicki's explanation that his
new home is a time machine, but there's no time for any lingering
doubt.
Finding a Viking
helmet in the course of their exploration, the Doctor is able to
calculate that he & his friends are in the 10th
or 11th
century. Young Taylor, though, is a little slow to catch on, thinking
that it could simply be a child's toy. Get ready for one of the best
'grump' moments the Doctor will ever produce.
Exasperated, he
asks his newest charge if he thinks it's a space helmet for a cow.
Whether he's ever had any experience of handling would-be universal
menaces that go 'moo' remains unrecorded though. Shame! Unwisely,
the young old one makes the choice to go off exploring on his own,
leaving Vicki & Steven to have a wander - leaving the Monk free to
wander out of hiding behind a rock & take a closer look at 'Sexy'.
Football fans may
also note Mortimus's slight resemblance to William 'Fatty' Foulke,
the rather large goalkeeper who entered Sheffield United folklore at
least in part due to his enormous frame - the 'who ate all the pies?'
chant believed to have had its first outing at Bramall Lane in 1894
to serenade the big man.
If the Doctor was
at the match that day, he might have joined in! But before he can
remind the Monk of his past between the posts, maybe even going as
far as a gentle knockabout with his foe (he's quite sure he's got a
supply of balls in one of his cupboards back aboard the
TARDIS) he has to find his way to the monastery & discern the
source of a strange sort of singing, which appears to have rapidly
distorted from its original fine voice.
A ramble in which
he's aided by the meddlesome bowl-cut wearer, who's been expecting
him & even been so kind as to leave the door unlocked for his
former colleague. Following the sing-song, he finally works out where
the noise is coming from. Is it some terrifying alien with a liking
for music? Well, in short, no. It's a gramophone - attached to an
amplifier.
Deciding he
doesn't like the record, he goes to stop it & possibly pick out a
new one. Big mistake! Some handily - placed bars help to render the
Doctor a prisoner. Who's his captor? Why, none other than the
Monk...though he does at least offer a breakfast service, using his
futuristic (given the time period) toaster & griddle.
Considering the
effort, you might be surprised to learn that the hospitality is
rejected, killing any dreams Mortimus might have had of opening a
nice B&B in time for Saxon season - no, not that one (in case you
happen to be thinking of the Master's political alias). His gloom is
short-lived once he spots a Viking longboat coming along. Could he
possibly be about to put another nice big tick on his list?
Steven &
Vicki are a bit waylaid on account of being prisoners of the Saxon
villagers before being freed following initial suspicions that they
could be spies for the Odin-worshippers & allowed to try &
catch up with the Doctor, whom the nice monk they encounter once they
reach their intended destination tells them he hasn't seen, not in
the slightest.
His ruse is
easily worked out, though, & plans are made to free the First
from captivity & the threat of more awful breakfasts. They know
he'll be alright on that score as he has cereal bars stowed in the
pockets of his smoking jacket, at least.
Conveniently for them if not
the villagers, a Saxon-Viking skirmish provides the perfect cover for
a daring raid to rescue..some blankets. Has their intended recovery
mission been in vain?
Happily not - he's
found & used a secret passage & is by now back in the
village, where he'd made an earlier stop & is currently catching
up on the local gossip - including learning of the Viking invasion.
Most likely after fretting over whether they've bought any attack
cows with them, fearful of the pronged assault of hoof & helmet,
he makes his biggest discovery yet - the Monk's a major player in all
of this & must be stopped, along with the dastardly Viking bovine
force.
Achieving this
aim with the aid of a stick (yes, really) which he pretends is a
rifle, he manages to nullify the threat at least partially. What's
happened to the atomic cannon? Steven & Vicki find it pointing in
the direction of the Viking ships en route to find the Doctor &
decide to make their way back to Northumbria's most dangerous
religious building in order to put a stop to whatever its maddest
Monk has planned.
And there's yet
more drama, sparked by the First's desire to try out Mortimus's cool
new look. Answering a knock at the door, he's taken hostage by the
not very nice Vikings! In the process of searching for him, his
companions stumble across a notable Who first -
another TARDIS, in the guise of a sarcophagus/crypt - belonging to the
Monk.
What's inside,
you may well ask? Some weapons & a few curios - written records of
his meeting with Leonardo Da Vinci, who the Doctor will of course
meet four incarnations later (City Of Death)
– among other notables. Before he can even think about 'that
dreadful woman with no eyebrows who never smiled' though, he has to
interrogate his old classmate. Why is he here & what does he
want?
Could it be that
in helping Harold seize the throne he simply wants to aid humanity as
well as having fun & doing what he sees as good? It seems so.
After comparing notes on their respective time machines, its back to
cat & mouse.
Blaming the Doctor, Vicki & Steven for the
Viking predicament, he has a band of them tie up the thorns in the
side of his brilliant plan. In a show of duplicity, he claims a horde
of atomic bazookas are 'charms' which will help ensure smooth
sailing for his beardy friends - but which he knows will actually help
sink them.
Before he can
retreat to the monastery & listen to some Amon Amarth (among the
finest examples of 'Viking metal'- heavy musical sub-genre, not
spears, the other kind of Viking metal) though, his attempt at
escape when all goes wrong is foiled, the Doctor tampering with his
TARDIS & joining the Saxons in a feat before departing for
pastures new (Galaxy 4)...
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