The Fishers
Adam Fisher
37, smith, head of the Fishers: came from Fairford on 12 March 1354 with his wife Joan and their three boys, Alan (17), Robert (14) and John (10), and took up the empty forge. No strips, a pig and a few hens. The 380d they brought is down to about 230d, most of it gone on meal and grain.
- House
- The Fishers
- Born
- about 1316
- Age
- 37
- Wife
- Joan Fisher
- Son
- Alan Fisher
- Son
- Robert Fisher
- Son
- John Fisher
- Pastime
- fishing
Who they are
- A broad, quiet man with burn-pocked forearms and a slow way of looking at a thing before he answers. Shy with strangers: in a new village that's everyone, and a month in, it mostly still is.
- Generous to a fault: he'd sooner sharpen a share for nothing than haggle over it, and Joan keeps the purse for that reason.
- The youngest of three brothers. Geoffrey and Thomas are both at Fairford, married, and his sister Juliana too. His father Ralph and mother Maud are dead. A forge of his own was never coming to him at Fairford; here one stood cold.
- Came for the forge and nothing else: the village has had no smith since its own, Elena, married into the inn in January.
- His back and shoulders take the anvil and the net together, and they let him know of an evening. Green ash gives him a middling heat at best, and he feels that in his temper more than his arms.
- Prays short and at work: St Eloi at the fire, God for the boys. He was shriven on 7 April with the rest, and said less there than anywhere.
Their life so far
- Born at Fairford about 1317, the youngest of Ralph and Maud's three sons, with a sister, Juliana. Both parents dead before 1352.
- Married Joan; their boys Alan, Robert and John were born at Fairford.
- 4 March 1354: word came to Ambermead that he and his family would take up the forge.
- 12 March 1354: came from Fairford with Joan and the three boys and took up the empty forge.
- 14 March 1354: the fire up at last, the anvil face as true as any at Fairford.
- 26 March 1354: took pottage to the Warreners at dusk, the first he'd stood at that door, with Alice down in her fever. She died on the 31st.
- 30 March 1354: meant to speak to the others after Mass about the Warreners, and it stuck in him. The reeve did the talking.
- 6 April 1354: took a pike from the lake.
- 7 April 1354: shriven by Sir John for Easter.
- 6 April 1354: The first month is a smith's name, and Adam has fought green ash for heat, with no dry stack in the croft.
- 6 April 1354: Half the iron here has Elena's hand on it and his words walk to the inn, so Adam says little and keeps the fire.
- 6 April 1354: Alan has good iron in him but rings it himself; Rob asks for the heaviest work and Adam must hold him back.
- 6 April 1354: He meant to speak for the Warreners after Mass and it stuck in him; the reeve did the talking.
- 18 April 1354: What Adam owes Elena about the forge stays unsaid; twice he meant to speak and the word never came to heat.
- 18 April 1354: Joan keeps the purse and has the cow's price before he's finished asking, and he leaves the sums to her.
- 18 April 1354: Rob takes the heaviest work and never counts it, and Adam means to hold him back from Alan's load.
- 18 April 1354: Young Adam's talk at the lake was the warmest iron this village has given him.
Pastimes
- The bagpipe, new this April. Geoffrey of Fairford, a pedlar from his own town, lodged at the inn on 10 April with an old set a Fairford man had no more use for, and Adam had it off him for a new buckle on his tray strap. It stayed on the shelf through Lent, and he hasn't got a tune out of it yet.
- The net and the line, at the lake most days at noon and most evenings: the house's Lent pot was his reason. Everyone under his roof fishes better than he does, and he's stopped arguing it. A good pike on 6 April, the one time the water owed him anything.
How they talk
- Few words, and slow ones. "I'll look at it." "Leave it with me." Says more with his hands on a piece of iron than across a table.
- With Joan at the hearth he talks more: the day's work, the garden, what's wanted. When she's right about the purse he doesn't say so; he goes and mends something.
- To his boys: short orders, then a thing put in their hands. "Hold that." Praise comes sideways, if it comes: "Next time I'll sit where you sat."
- At the inn: he'd sooner have his ale quiet. A man who tells him a tale gets a plain word back, and little else.
- At a sick door or before the neighbors: the words stick. He'll carry the pottage and let the reeve do the talking.
- Crossed, he goes quieter still and takes up the nearest iron.
- Called: "the smith" now, or "the Fairford smith"; Adam Fisher where there's a mix-up with Adam Brewer.
- Swears: "St Eloi!" (the smiths' saint), seldom.
What he thought lately
Odd tasks about the croft this afternoon, and my eye kept going to the ash stack. Joan said dry ash or no pot, and she'll be right again by Midsummer.
14 June
Plough iron all day, a middling heat till evening, and the share came out as it should. If it's the last I draw with the lord's word over me, let it be good.
13 June
Forge cold for the feast and the lake all day. My shoulders hang slack for once, and a hand that's held a hammer all year sits badly round a rod.
12 June
Stood in the hall and got no answer. It's gone up to the lord. I'd sooner a hammer fell than hung. A tench and a couple of roach at noon, and the plough iron at the fire by evening. Work doesn't ask what the lord will say.
10 June
Two turns at the lake and nothing on the line, and Jack's eyes sore at home. A net can wait; a boy's eyes can't. God send them clear before the court.
8 June
Overheard
15 June, evening at the home · Adam Fisher and Robert Fisher
Robert: Father, the court sits on Midsummer's Day, and Roger has put our names in the rolls. God knows we took only what the hedge gave us, but the lord's kitchen has the coneys now.
Adam: I was a fool to go near that warren before light. I saw the snare and thought of Alan's mouth at the table, and I set it anyway. God forgive me.
Robert: John Carter says the lord will be merciful if we go to him plain and offer the price of the meat. Henry Cooper will know what it comes to.
Adam: I'll go to Henry, and I'll not have you say a word to Roger, for he has enough to bear with two girls and a dead wife. Leave the iron to me; I know how to hold my tongue at a hearth.
8 June, morning at the church · Joan Brewer and Adam Fisher
Joan: Well, Adam, you've seen the swarm go over the crofts? Fletchers' skeps, both of them, and the whole lot off after the wind.
Adam: I saw it. Thought the Lord had come to take the Fletchers' bees to the church roof. Nobody moved for a while. John Carter ran for the hives, and Kit near laughed herself into the well.
Joan: Did they settle on anything? A swarm that gets away goes to a hollow tree or the eaves, and then you hear of it at the court.
Adam: Settled on the Shepherds' apple, as I hear it. Alan Shepherd went after them with a sheet and a skep. Got two thirds back, he says, and the rest gone to the wood.
In the books
- The manor court sat in the hall. Before it: Adam Fisher and John Carter, taken in the lord's wood by night; Beatrice Shepherd against Stephen Brewer, beasts in the corn; Henry Cooper against Thomas atte Well, beasts in the corn. The steward has put it all to the lord.
- Roger Warrener, the lord's warrener, came on Adam Fisher and John Carter at the warren before light, with two coneys out of the lord's warren. They must answer for it at the manor court.
- Adam Fisher came from Fairford with his wife Joan and three children, Alan and Robert and John, and took up the empty forge.
The daily round (9 more)
- Adam Fisher called on the priest's household.
- Adam Fisher mended a mattock for the Fletchers at the forge, in return for their kindness.
- Adam Fisher took a pike from the lake.
- Adam Fisher took a pike from the lake.
- Adam Fisher brought home a good string of fish from the lake.
- Adam Fisher brought home a good string of fish from the lake.
- Adam Fisher took a pike from the lake.
- Adam Fisher took pottage to Alice at the Warreners.
- Word has come that Adam Fisher and family, from Fairford, will take up the forge.