Medieval Times: The Question of Birth Control

One’s mind does not leap to the idea of contraception during the Medieval period for a couple of reasons.  First, the Catholic Church, the major influence on much of Western Europe during the period, considered birth control a sin and forbade couples from practicing it.  The second reason is that much more emphasis was placed on having children, both in noble homes to get the much needed male heir and in the lower classes to have additional hands to work the land.  A final reason is the oft held belief that methods were simply not available during this time.

After doing some very interesting research, I found that Medieval women actually often defied the Church and did indeed use a variety of methods to prevent conception and space out or reduce pregnancies.  Below is a partial list of these methods—some of which will probably make you shudder.

1.  Abstinence.  The only method approved by the Church.  Even though couples might go through periods of refraining from sex, they did not last for long.  100% effective, but very hard to maintain the regimen.

2.  Lemons.  A fruit probably only found in wealthy households.  A sponge soaked in lemon800px-Citrus_777 juice and inserted into the vagina acted both as spermicide and pessary (a physical barrier between sperm and cervix).  Casanova reportedly used lemon rind as a cervical cap or diaphragm.

3.  Pessaries.  A medicated vaginal suppository used either to support the uterus or to deliver medication (usually contraceptive).  Pessaries for contraception could contain cedar oil, cabbage leaves, fresh mandrake, nettles, or other plants reputed to prevent conception.

4.  Concoctions.  One recommendation was for women to drink either sheep’s urine or rabbit’s blood to prevent pregnancy.  Not sure how that would work, but just the thought might lead one to reconsider method #1.

Queen Anne's Lace

Queen Anne’s Lace

5.  Queen Anne’s Lace.  Also called the wild carrot plant.  This was the birth control of choice in Medieval Europe. Women either chewed the seeds to release the essence or ground them up and put them in water and drank it.  The seeds had to be ground up or they were not effective.  There is medical evidence that Queen Anne’s Lace was able to prevent pregnancy because the chemical in the seeds block progesterone synthesis, thus disrupting

Poison Hemlock

Poison Hemlock

implantation.  Other plants used in a similar way included pennyroyal, artemisia, willow, and rue.  The big caveat to using Queen Anne’s Lace is that the plant looks very similar to the deadly poison hemlock.

Birth control has been practiced since ancient times and the medieval period was no exception.  However, I’m sure women today are extremely happy that we need only take a pill instead of implementing these desperate measures.

 

The characters in my medieval trilogy, Time Enough to Love, are not concerned with birth control, although pregnancy does play a role in the second novella, Betrayal.

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Betrayal releases tomorrow–so excited!  Be sure to come back for the Release Party here and on multiple blogs across the internet!

 

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Horny Hump Day 01/29/13: Betrayal ~ Intimacy

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Participating authors in Horny Hump Day post three sentences from their published works or WIP, hot like a firecracker! LOL

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It’s almost here!

RELEASE DAY IS FRIDAY FOR

Betrayal!

Betrayal2A sexy scene for just before the release…

She wanted to arch her back and revel in the lust-filled sensations he offered, but some small part of her continued to resist.

He urged her to bend her knees, opening her wider until she lay bare before his hot gaze. A flush bloomed all over her as she imagined how she must look to him–such an intimacy did not seem right, even for husband and wife. She jumped as his tongue slid down her inner thigh, heading toward—

I was bad.  I used four sentences for the first time, but I really wanted to set that scene up so I couldn’t cut the first sentence.  My apologies.  But I hope you enjoyed this little teaser from Betrayal. 🙂   If you did, it’s set to release January 31–only 2 more days to wait!

Please continue to the Horny Hump Day blog site for additional sites on the hop and go check out the other hot authors.

Thanks so much for visiting the Journal once more for Horny Hump Day!

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Betrayal (3)

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5 Steps for Surviving a Revise and Resubmit

R & Rs are both exciting and frustrating. You get a do-over, but there are still no guarantees. Still, I think this post gives you good advice on how to turn the beast into your best friend.

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Querying authors know the feeling: Your email pings with an incoming message. It’s from one of the agents who requested your manuscript. Your heart beats in your ears, you close one eye, tilt your head to a 35 degree angle and squint at the words. Maybe this is “the one.”

“Thank you for sharing, blah blah. I liked blah blah. But … ”

You groan. It’s a rejection.

You keep reading anyway. This is where the “but” gets interesting. There are notes. Detailed notes. And a request to resubmit after you’ve made the revisions. Whoa!!!!!!!

Once you’re done with the “it’s not a no” dance (and get an ice pack for the muscle you pulled – not that I’m speaking from experience on this), you sit down to pound out those revisions.

Wait! Back away from the keyboard. Seriously. Hands up. Scootch back. This is not the…

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Sunday Social: Let it Snow!

Outside my house at 3:30am on Wednesday morning

Outside my house at 3:30 am on Wednesday morning

Those of you who live with lots of snow for a good portion of the winter please forgive my exuberance this week as I revel in the snow we received during the middle of the week.  Here in the Eastern part of Virginia snow is a rarity, more so than in Central Virginia where I grew up.  Then we would get snow every year; Wednesday’s snow was the first one here in about 2 years I think.

So I will wax rhapsodic about the snowfall this week.

Courtesy of Wikimedia Commons

Courtesy of Wikimedia Commons

My favorite thing to do whenever it snowed was to go sledding.  We’d wax the runners of our sleds, set out for the neighborhood street that had the best hill, and fly down it all day, usually for several days as I remember.

I’m really astonished that we didn’t get killed.

True, we lived in a cul-de-sac sort of neighborhood, but the street we rode down had a T-intersection and cars could have come along and wiped us out very easily.  We, of course, never thought about that.

Ahh, the invincibility of youth!

I do remember the rush of wind, the bite of the cold, the pure enjoyment of the ride.  Given the opportunity, I think I would indulge even today, although I’m sure I’d ride sitting up, not laying down. LOL

My favorite thing to do when it snows now is cook.  A pot of chili and some cornbread

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Courtesy of Wikimedia Commons

muffins enjoyed while watching the bird feeders in the backyard is the ticket on a snowy day nowadays.

How do you enjoy a snowy day at your house?

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D is for Downton Abbey

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Yes, I am a Downton addict.

I came very late to the party, I must admit.  I hadn’t seen a single episode until Christmas Eve, 2012.  I was up late, wrapping Christmas presents and PBS was having a Downton Abbey marathon.  It continued until about 3 in the morning—just as I was wrapping the last present.  After that I was hooked.

The Downton Abbey phenomenon is far-reaching in America.  I suppose we have always been fascinated with the aristocratic culture we left behind in 1776.  We thrill to a title, bow to a baronet, vie for a viscount, moon over a marquess, and dream of a duke.  And we absolutely adore the Earl of Grantham and his family.

Downton Abbey gives its viewers the rare Triple Crown of theatre:  excellent writing, superb acting, and exquisite production values.  From the fabulous period costumes, to the luscious set—Highclere Castle, the home of the eighth Earl and Countess Carnavon—to Dame Maggie Smith as Dowager Duchess Violet Crawley, a role she was born to play, to the poignant storylines, this period drama gives us not only a glimpse of a little explored time period (early 1920s) but shows us the elegance of aristocratic living just as circumstances were beginning to alter.  One of the plots this season on Downton shows us that the old ways of life are beginning to change, to be superseded by modern conveniences and notions.  At one point Mrs. Huges says, “Perhaps parents don’t want their children going into service.”  Unheard of a generation before, when being a servant in a noble household was the best employment many working class parents could have dreamed of for their sons and daughters.

In this respect, I think Downton Abbey allows us to see a parallel in the changes we are experiencing in our times as well.  We are on the leading edge of the technological age.  Many of the parents and grandparents who watch the program can relate to the changing society evidenced in this English household.  We remember a time before the internet, computers, cell phones, when children obeyed a little better and life was a little slower, a little sweeter.  We can see these same changes in the world of Downton—children marrying the ‘wrong” people, people defying the proprieties in their search for happiness, others begrudging progress when it presents itself as the logical thing to do.

Are you a Downton devotee?  What do you enjoy most about the show?

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Cover Reveal: Shot Through the Heart by D’Ann Lindun

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Blurb: Laramie Porter has tried to get her drug-addicted brother help, but he’s refused every time. When Laramie finds his wife—and her best friend—murdered, she vows to have him convicted. Before she can flee, her brother takes Laramie and his wife’s body into the mountains and throws them from a cliff. Somehow, Laramie lands on a ledge. After what her brother has done, Laramie doesn’t want to ever believe in another man, but Derrick earns her trust when he protects her from the man who would see her dead.

To cover up the evidence of his crime, Lawrence starts a wildfire

Derrick Garrison is through with women after he learns his ex-wife was a bigamist who only wanted his money. Believing a lightning strike has started a wildfire, he’s pushing his cattle out of harm’s way when he discovers a woman huddled on a cliff side. Derrick can’t believe the same sheriff who helped bring his ex to justice murdered his wife. But when the cocaine addicted lawman tracks Laramie through a raging fire, attempting to kill them both, Derrick becomes a true believer. His protective instinct kicks in and he falls in love with the woman in danger.

Together, they survive the fire, the attempts on their lives and a bounty on their heads…to see justice served. And fall in love.

Shot Through the Heart is available at Amazon!

my author picAuthor Bio: Falling in love with romance novels the summer before sixth grade, D’Ann Lindun never thought about writing one until many years later when she took a how-to class at her local college. She was hooked! She began writing and never looked back. Romance appeals to her because there’s just something so satisfying about writing a book guaranteed to have a happy ending. D’Ann’s particular favorites usually feature cowboys and the women who love them. This is probably because she draws inspiration from the area where she lives, Western Colorado, her husband of twenty-nine years and their daughter. Composites of their small farm, herd of horses, five Australian shepherds, a Queensland heeler, two ducks and cats of every shape and color often show up in her stories!

I love to hear from readers! Please contact me at

dldauthor@frontier.net

http://dlindunauthor.blogspot.com/

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http://www.amazon.com/DAnn-Lindun/e/B008DKL9TU

 

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Horny Hump Day 01/22/13: Betrayal ~ At First Sight

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Participating authors in Horny Hump Day post three sentences from their published works or WIP, hot like a firecracker! LOL

More of my current WIP,

soon-to-be released Book 2 of Time Enough to Love,

Betrayal

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In this scene, Thomas recalls the first time he saw Alyse.

“I remember your eyes, dazzled by the spectacle and splendor of the court; the innocence that shone there touched me for some reason.” He drew his thumb down her jaw line to her chin, leaving a trail of flames in its wake. “Had I been of a different mind, I would have bedded you that night.”

Hope you enjoyed this little teaser from Betrayal. 🙂   It’s set to release January 31–only 9 more days!

Please continue to the Horny Hump Day blog site for additional sites on the hop and go check out the other hot authors.

Thanks so much for visiting the Journal once more for Horny Hump Day!

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I Am Keyser Sose!

For anyone who has not seen the movie The Usual Suspects,

****SPOILER ALERT****

I’m going to be revealing part of the surprise ending, so you might want to skip this post. 🙂

220px-Usual_suspects_ver1I am Keyser Sose.

In The Usual Suspects, at the end, we find that during Verbal Kint’s story to the police, he has been creating the entire thing using details and names for people and places from the cop’s bulletin board and the bottom of a porcelain coffee cup.

About two years into writing, I realized that I do something similar when coming up with names for my characters and places in my books.  A lot of my character names, names of horses, names of houses, names of animals come from people I know, students names, places I’ve lived or been familiar with.  It’s a fun little signature so that people who know me, may recognize the references.  They may even recognize themselves!

In Heart of Deception, the heroine is Celinda Graham, the hero Andrew Finley.  Celinda is the name of an actress I know and I thought her name was lovely and unusual.  Finley is the name of a branch of my cousins.

In 7 Days of Seduction, Hunter Hopewell’s last name is the town next to where I grew up.

Hog Wild’s sexy heroine, Lula Wolfendale’s first name is taken from the sexy protagonist of Leroy Jones’s play Dutchman.  Her last name is a play on what she is—a wolf in the valley.

My full length historical novel, Only Scandal Will Do, has the most of these little gems. Dunham House is named for my favorite comedian, Jeff Dunham; the minister who marries Katarina and Duncan is named for the town where I live; three characters mentioned—a captain in Katarina’s father’s regiment, a madam of a brothel, and a sailor—have names of some of my colleagues at work; and the Bow Street Runner is named after the county next to mine.  Duncan’s horse, Saxon, rhymes with Jaxon and is the word that suggested the spelling of my pen name. 🙂

My current WIP, Betrayal, has no names culled from my personal contacts.  I wanted very historically accurate names for my characters in this work and the place names were dictated by history.  And sometimes that is the case.  Still, I like to have fun every once in a while, so you never know when I’m going to don my Keyser Sose mask and grab a name from my past or present.

How do you pick out names?  For characters in books, your children, your pets, your cars?

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Sunday Social ~ Are You A Re-Reader?

Woman Reading A Novel by Vincent Van Gogh

Woman Reading A Novel by Vincent Van Gogh

I guess I never really thought about this until recently, during a conversation with my younger daughter.  I was telling her about one of my favorite books and that I’d read it probably five or six times and she says, “Oh.  I almost never read books more than once.”

This kind of floored me 1) because she reads all the time and 2) it never occurred to me that people would read books only once.  Now of course I don’t re-read every book.  Once is quite enough for some books. But others, man, I’d be a sad puppy if I couldn’t go back and re-visit my favorite characters from time to time.  Some books I need to re-visit almost every year because I love the hero or heroine or story so much. (Jo Beverley’s Devilish and Something Wicked, and Lisa Kleypas’s Devil in Winter if you were wondering.) 🙂

My older daughter, by the way, is just like me. When she discovered the Twilight series

Piles of French Novels by Vincent Van Gogh

Piles of French Novels by Vincent Van Gogh

when she was an early teen, she read them so many times she memorized large passages out of the books.  And the younger daughter who doesn’t re-read, re-watches her favorite musicals instead.  She’s watched her very favorite musical at least 100 times and has memorized the movie–songs, dialogue, and dances–completely.  So the urge to re-visit is there, just in a different medium. LOL

So back to my original question–are you a re-reader?

And if you’d like to visit with me a little more, today is my first day as a regular blogger for the Nights of Passion blog.  I’m now their regular Sunday blogger, so if you’d like to pop by and say Hi, I’d love to see a familiar face over there. 🙂

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C is for Childbirth

Midwife assisting birth with birthing chair.  Courtesy Wikimedia Commons

Midwife assisting birth with birthing chair. Courtesy Wikimedia Commons

Childbirth during the Medieval period was viewed with great joy and great anxiety.  Medical treatment was crude and usually ineffective, so it was probably for the best that childbirth was considered a woman’s domain and not a medical proceeding.  Even so, the statistics show that one in three women died during their child-bearing years, most often from childbirth or postpartum complications of it.

Women in labor were attended by a midwife and her assistants, mid-wives in training, because the skill of midwifery was learned by experience only.  As midwives were called on to baptize babies in case of impending death, a woman had to have the recommendation of her parish priest in order to begin her training.

In noble households a special lying-in chamber would be prepared months a head of time.  The best bed linens would be used and the floor would be strewn with fresh rushes mixed with sweet herbs.  Once the labor began, the door of the chamber was shut and the windows blocked to keep light out.  After the birth, mother and child remained in the lying-in chamber for a month.

In addition to the midwife and attendants, the laboring woman would have up to six female relatives or friends with her for comfort and encouragement.  Remember, girls during this period were married at 12 or 14, so often the laboring mother was a child herself by our standards.  With no type of anesthesia to ease the pains, save oil rubbed on the belly by the midwife.  The presence of other women who had gone through the ordeal and lived to tell the tale were probably welcomed by the mother-to-be.

Women in labor often used a birthing chair with a horseshoe-shaped seat, allowing the midwife easy access to her and taking advantage of the slight help gravity provided. According  to Melissa Snell, “Birth was usually expected within 20 contractions; if it took longer, everyone in the household might try to help it along by opening cupboards and drawers, unlocking chests, untying knots, or even shooting an arrow into the air. All of these acts were symbolic of opening the womb.”  Often charms, such as the gemstone jasper, credited with child-birthing powers, or a cranes’ foot were used to assist in difficult births.

After a successful birth, the umbilical cord would be tied and cut at four fingers’ length.

Babies were wrapped in swaddling.  Courtesy Wikimedia Commons

Babies were wrapped in swaddling. Courtesy Wikimedia Commons

The child would be washed in warm water, or milk or wine if the house was affluent.  It’s gums would be rubbed with honey to give the babe an appetite and it would be wrapped in swaddling cloths to make its limbs grow straight.  These cloths were changed every three hours.

Despite the pain and suffering of childbirth, it was a natural and expected occurrence. Women, then as well as now, looked forward to the blessed event with both fear and anticipation, hoping for a job well and swiftly done.

Sources:

“The Medieval Child:  Part 2, Entry Into the Medieval World,” by Melissa Snell

“The Midwife at Work,” by Lupita Diaz

 

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