By the Mayoress, Helen Johnson
There are things that children love to do and adults secretly enjoy doing, but will not admit to the pleasure. What may you ask is that ? Why dressing up. There is not a man on this Earth that fails to look a thousand times better in a dinner suit. Likewise adults dressed up in funny costumes releases them from their daily worries.
The Mayor and I went to a Tudor Christmas Banquet, which was hosted by the Mayor and Mayoress of Bexley, Ray and Diane Sams, in aid of their charities Bexley SNAP and Bexley Moorings Project. The venue was the Great Hall, Hall Place, a grand Tudor House in Bexley. We were greeted by the East Wickham Singers in suitable serfs costumes singing for their supper.
Complete with a glass of mead, we mingled with kings, queens, archers and even a executioner complete with a daunting axe. This gave us a chance to try and recognise London’s civic dignatories. As the Mayor was dressed as a king I decided to dress as a jester. This is rather an enjoyable position and I think council meetings could do with a court jester to liven things up!
Peterkin the Fool Jester, dressed in a magnificent outfit, with a codpiece that men eyed with envy and women felt weak at the knees, called us into dinner. We had one plate, a wooden spoon and a knife. A variety of food was served, such as dates with mixed ginger, truckle Cheshire and lob lolly. We finished our feast with real liquorice sticks. The Tudors enjoyed mixing sweet and savoury food together, which we now do not think of doing.
The jester kept us entertained with a variety of tricks and jests.
Normally when in fancy dress the car breaks down, but I am glad to say a king and jester was not seen near the Blackwall Tunnel hitchhiking home!
A memorable evening.