Changes

From TheBookbag
Jump to navigationJump to search
no edit summary
{{infoboxinfobox1
|title=Remember, Remember the Fifth of November
|author=James Sharpe
|date=October 2006
|isbn=1861977875
|amazonukcover=<amazonuk>1861977875</amazonuk>|amazonusaznuk=1861977875|aznus=<amazonus>1861977875</amazonus>
}}
On the night of 5 November 1605, an English Catholic, Guy Fawkes, was discovered in a store room underneath the Palace of Westminster. The store room contained no less than thirty six barrels of gunpowder and Mr Fawkes was carrying the fuse. Had he succeeded in his mission, it is estimated that an area of London at least five hundred yards across would have been obliterated. The King and his family and just about the entire nobility would have died. It would have been the biggest act of terrorism the world had ever seen, has ever seen. And for the following four hundred years, in one way or another, Britons have celebrated the foiling of his plan. Yet Guy Fawkes himself wasn't a part of those celebrations for some two centuries.

Navigation menu