The Real Macbeth:

Shakespeare’s Greatest Con Job?

So many theater lovers and English majors banter the name Macbeth. Murderer. Usurper. Tyrant. The ambitious thane manipulated by his evil wife into regicide and madness. We think we know the story. Do we?

Let’s unpack this myth and discover the deception.

Shakespeare was not writing history when he penned Macbeth around 1606. He was writing for his job security. The playwright understood his audience with surgical precision, and his most important audience member had just ascended the English throne three years prior. James VI of Scotland had become James I of England in 1603. Shakespeare needed the new royal patronage. The new Scottish king needed legitimacy on English soil.

The Match Made in Theatrical Heaven

The Historical Macbeth

Mac Bethad mac Findlaích ruled Scotland from 1040 to 1057. That was seventeen years of stable rule in medieval Scotland. This was unheard of in the Scotland of the 1000’s where kings were routinely murdered, deposed, or challenged. Tyrants did not last seventeen years.

The historical Duncan I bears no resemblance to Shakespeare’s wise, elderly, benevolent king. The real Duncan I was young, weak, and foolishly aggressive. He invaded Macbeth’s territory of Moray in 1040. Macbeth slew him in the of Battle of Pitgaveny near Elgin. Warrior to warrior – an honorable death between combatants rather than the stabbing of an elderly sleeping guest in his bedchamber.

Macbeth possessed legitimate claim to the Scottish throne through his wife, Gruoch, granddaughter of King Kenneth III. Under the tanistry system of Scottish succession, Macbeth’s claim stood as valid as Duncan’s. Arguably stronger.

During his reign, Macbeth made a pilgrimage to Rome in 1050 to meet with the Pope – a pilgrimage possible only by a secure monarch. Chroniclers of the period recorded that he “scattered money like seed to the poor.” A guilt-ridden, paranoid murderer does not leave his kingdom for months to distribute charity abroad. Only a secure, prosperous, pious king would do so at the time.

The real Macbeth wore regal clothes. Shakespeare stripped them off and dressed him in villain’s rags.

Why the Lies?

Follow the money. Follow the power. This is how we uncover truth in any century.

James I needed several things when he took the English throne. He needed legitimacy, as a Scottish king ruling England was hardly popular with English subjects. He needed cultural acceptance. He craved flattery of his royal lineage. And he demanded entertainment that reinforced his divine right to rule.

Shakespeare delivered all of it with the precision of a master.

By making Duncan righteous and murdered, James’s ancestor became the martyred good king whose death must be avenged. By making Macbeth the evil usurper, anyone who would challenge rightful succession became damned by association. By making Banquo noble and prophesied to father a line of kings, Shakespeare flattered James’s other claimed ancestor as the hero whose bloodline fulfilled destiny. By adding witches and supernatural elements, the playwright appealed directly to James’s obsession with witchcraft. The king had written Daemonologie and fancied himself an expert on the subject. And by showing divine punishment for regicide, Shakespeare reinforced James’s claim to rule by divine right.

This was not art. This was propaganda dressed in iambic pentameter. Magnificent propaganda, certainly. Effective beyond measure. Propaganda, nonetheless.

The Matilda Connection

The bloodlines become truly fascinating when we examine how Scottish royal heritage eventually claimed the English throne.

After Macbeth’s death in 1057, Malcolm III assumed the Scottish crown. This is the “Malcolm” who defeats Macbeth in Shakespeare’s play, the son who avenges his father Duncan’s death. Malcolm married Margaret of Wessex, an Anglo-Saxon princess who fled to Scotland after the Norman Conquest of England.

Their daughter, Edith of Scotland, was born around 1080. When Edith married King Henry I of England in 1100, she changed her name to Matilda. The name sounded more Norman, more acceptable, less conspicuously Scottish to English ears.

This Matilda, born Edith, became the crucial bridge between kingdoms. Through her, Duncan’s blood flowed into the English monarchy via Malcolm III. Through her mother Margaret, descended from Alfred the Great, Anglo-Saxon royal blood joined the mixture. Matilda became the convergence point of Scottish and English royal heritage.

Matilda’s daughter, Empress Matilda, fought for England’s throne during the civil war known as the Anarchy. Her descendants became the Plantagenet kings who ruled England for centuries. The bloodline continued its steady march through history.

When Elizabeth I died childless in 1603, James VI of Scotland possessed the strongest claim to the English throne precisely because of these bloodlines. They traced back through the centuries, through Matilda the name-changer, through Margaret of Wessex the refugee princess, through Malcolm III the avenger, through Duncan the historical king Shakespeare would later slander.

James was not merely some Scottish king seizing an English throne. He represented the convergence of Scottish, Anglo-Saxon, and Norman royal blood meeting in one person. His legitimacy ran deep, and he knew it. He needed others to know it as well.

Shakespeare ensured they did.

A Small Digression

The Shakespeare 2020 Project founded by author, Ian Doescher, had a complete syllabus and timeframe for reading. I read and listened fast and thoroughly, then dug deep into historical relevance. I often listened to the plays while walking my dogs along the magnificent trails of parks and paths in my area. When I arrived at my ‘magiclands’ to find them closed due to the dread virus, I ushered the dogs back into their seats in my car and drove non-stop to a closer park. Furious, I decided that NOW was the time to hear Macbeth! Hear it, I did! We walked for the entire reading. When I returned to my book – I read it in its entirety with the readings still ringing in my ears. Yet, the play was enough. It did not send me on a single rabbit trail. I was too mesmerized by the psychological depth to worry about historical veracity. Until now, that it. Why? Nothing terribly intellectual – a short YouTube video addressing the very topic. I was hooked and the rabbit trail led me to rooms and rooms of pre-1000’s Scottish, English, and Norman history to the assertion of the throne by Macbeth.

What happened to King Macbeth? He was killed at the Battle of Lumphanan by Malcolm Canmore (later Malcolm III), son of Duncan I.

Why has Macbeth been an ill-fated play – sets fell, and actors died then theatrically referred to as simply “that Scottish Play?” Marginalizing and demonizing a past king? Lincoln quoted lines from Macbeth, “Out, out brief candle…” following the fall of Richmond on April 9, 1865. On April 15, 1865, SIX days later, he was assassinated by John Wilkes Booth who had played the title role in Boston two years earlier. Exactly who assassinated Lincoln? Booth or Macbeth?  Where is Macbeth’s reach?

Perhaps we should view all historical narratives with a skeptical eye. Whether from 1606 or from 2025, those who write the story control what becomes truth. Those who flatter power shape how the past is remembered.

The Lesson

I love Shakespeare for his poetry, his psychological insight, his timeless exploration of ambition, guilt, and the human condition. He was a genius wordsmith. In reality – he was a businessman, a survivor, a man who understood power and how to serve it while appearing to entertain.

Macbeth is splendid theater. The poetry soars across centuries. Lady Macbeth’s guilt, the dagger speech, “tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow” are extraordinary achievements in dramatic writing. The play deserves its place in the canon.

History? Not close.

The real Macbeth deserves better than four centuries of slander. He ruled well. He ruled long. He had legitimate claim to his throne. He was pious enough to pilgrimage to Rome and generous enough to scatter money to the poor. History should remember him as he was, not as Shakespeare portrayed him.

Politicians make promises. Playwrights craft myths. The winner writes history. The powerful control narratives.

Whether the emperor wears clothes or stands naked before us depends entirely on who holds the pen.

I like to see for myself.

Riders, horses and hounds gather for Loudoun Fairfax opening hunt in Hamilton, BVA

The Thrill of the Chase:

Loudoun Fairfax Hunt Opening Meet

Huntsman Jeff Woodall leads hounds

The Loudoun Fairfax Hunt “opening meet” on November 2 marked the official start of the fox hunting season. A “stirrup cup” to toast to the season welcomed riders and all guests. The meet was held at Overbrook Farm, the club’s hunt property, in Hamilton, Virginia.

Steffanie Burgevin Serves A stirrup cup Jon Henkel serving with Paul’s tray Bervely Dickerson serves apple cider

Fox hunting on horseback is a heart-racing, sport where good riding skills and instincts are key. The goals of the hunt club are camaraderie, sport, and the preservation of open land. The goal is not to kill the fox but to view it. A good view feeds week-long conversations, stories, and delight.

L: A whipper in ready at the position, Center:Kate Dendinger and Rita Caseman, R: Lawrence T. Dale, MFH and Mrs. Carroll Galvin (Nadine)

The pageantry is poetic, but the autumnal landscape takes one’s breath away. There Is nothing more delightful and invigorating than riding along a ridge engulfed in autumn color and feeling the brisk fall air across the cheeks.

Turnout is an important part in the pageantry of Opening meet – MFH Carroll Galvin’s Horse is study in refined braiding and turnout

The horses were cleaned, bathed, clipped, and braided to be at their absolute show best. They understand and feel the excitement. They too, have friends in the hunt field. It is not uncommon to hear stablemates call for each other when they separate.

Stirrup cups of sherry, whiskey, port, and apple cider were served on elegant wood trays crafted by Master Paul Ritsema. Beyond tradition, the stirrup cup gives just the right warmth and ‘confidence’ with which to commence the ride.

Lining up five horses with ears forward is a challenge – the rider-horse connection works miracles

The hunt protocol is simple – good manners, proper dress, well behaved horses. The members of the hunt and their guests dressed in “formal attire” – gentlemen who are members with “colors” wore scarlet coats and the ladies with colors wear black or navy blue.  Color members reflect their club affiliation by the ‘colors: on the collars of their coats. The Loudoun Fairfax colors are yellow/gold. Coats display the club’s buttons. With LH monogramed.

Master of the Hunt: top L: Paul Ritsema. top C: Michael Harper. R: Mary Sell. Bottom: Dr. Carroll Galvin

 Members who do not have colors wear black. Breeches are buff, beige, or canary. Of course, proper safety helmets are a must. The tall black dress boots are polished to a gleam. Showing wear on boots denotes avid hunting but polished and clean.

The attire and horse turn out are not only for show, but to honor and respect the landowners who permit the sport on their farms. Having 20-40 horses gallop on one’s farm is a big deal for which the hunt is grateful and very respectful.

Larry Campbell Brooke Rogers Hannah Rogers

Fox hunting is a centuries old English sport that is steeped in tradition and protocol. Proper manners, proper ‘turnout” for both horse and human are expected. Tradition dictates clean and simple, in every aspect. Besides attire, horse tack and equipment consists of plain flat brown bridles, martingales, simple saddles, well fitted saddle pads, laced leather reins (although progress in technology has loosened this). The simplicity of design also helps in the cleaning of mud-caked tack after a rigorous hunt.

A great hunt horse will be relaxed, calm, and attentive as demonstrated by Paul Ritsema’s relaxed mount, Twins – Heather and Lisa’s horses who accommodated hugs and photos; Carrol Galvin’s horse who took the cast off in stride.

To be deemed a hunt horse, a horse has been trained to professional standards for obedience (HALT is the foremost order), agility, respecting the hounds and giving them priority – never kicking. In addition, the hunt horse must have strength and stamina to comfortably go for up to four hours. Some days the hunting is slow, others days, the fox give good sport that everyone rips through the countryside. Even on the fast days, there is order and decorum. Once they are credible hunters, the training continues with reinforcement. We ride animals of prey, creatures with a flight instinct. Our calm leadership builds their trust which keeps us safe, most of the time.

Having hunted the beautiful Loudoun territory for nearly 20 years, I write from experience albeit a bit wistfully. To be able to fully enjoy the sport of fox hunting, a steady, responsive horse is necessary. I had the privilege of having the golden horse who learned hunting quickly and was remarkably adept and obedient. At a downhill gallop, there is no time to negotiate with a horse. When she passed away, try as I might to find another suitable mount I repeatedly wound up with and collected dressage horses. After the third one, I determined that it was a message to stop hunting.  

The Hilltoppers follow Master David Moyes in front of the Overbrook Club House

Master (MFH) David Moyes welcomed the riders and asked Huntsman, Jeff Woodall, to ready the hounds. Dr. Carroll Galvin, MFH, expressed gratitude to the landowners for their generosity.

Members relax after the morning’s ride, sharing stories and laughter over the Hunt Breakfast at Overbrook Farm. Top R: Dr. Kathy Stern and Lawrence T. Dale, MFH; Middle L: Twins Heather and Lisa; Paul Ritsema, MFH and Grill Master; Rita Caseman and Steffanie Burevin; L; Master Lawrernce T. Dale; Bottom Row: David Moyes, MFH (profile); Old hunting buddies – Krasi Henkel and Joseph Keusch

The warm temperature made scenting difficult for the hounds and the riders returned after a few hours of sport to enjoy an opulent hunt breakfast and camaraderie. The horses were watered and comfortably eating hay in their trailers while the riders happily retold their riding and fox-viewing adventures.

Russell Shifflet and Andrew Camp receive their Colors from the Master of Loudoun Fairfax Hunt in recognition of service to the Loudoun Fairfax Hunt.

At the Hunt Breakfast, two industrious and generous members were awarded their Colors. Russell Shifflet and Andrew Camp were recognized for their tireless work on helping clear trails and jumps, helping with social events, and working on the Hunter Pace, the Point-to-Point races and at the Hound Show. Getting one’s colors is a significant milestone in one’s fox hunting career. As Color Members, the gentlemen will sport scarlet coats with the club colors on their collars as well as the buttons of their coats will be engraved with the club’s initials. It is indeed a high honor and well deserved. As in all social clubs, it takes everyone’s contribution to reach success.

The beauty of the hunt club is that whether one rides or not, the social gatherings and friendships do not disappear. The 2025/26 season opened on a brilliant November morning. There will be a subsequent hunt for the Blessing of the Hounds, and a Hunt Ball will be held at the Birkby House before Christmas.

Rows of trailers

Have you dreamed of riding with the hunt? There are many ways you can accomplish that if you already ride well. A call to the Masters for permission to ride might be all that is needed. If you are a beginner, there are outstanding training facilities for you and your horse. My advice: do not risk being hurt if you are not a secure rider, and your horse is not up to the job.

Though my hunting days are behind me, my heart still leaps at the sound of the horn and the sight of the field setting off into the morning mist.

The stars of the hunt: the hardworking, obedient, and lovable hounds of the Loudoun Fairfax Hunt

Hounds go out on Fridays and Sundays. We encourage juniors and guests to join us and experience the thrill of our sport. We are always happy to see new faces in the hunt field! Information on capping can be found  here.

A New View – Ashburn

Alpine Lodge, Thoughtfully Wrapped – A Christmas Shopping Experience

There are few things more satisfying than finishing your holiday shopping early—especially when the experience itself feels like a gift.

On October 29, I attended the press preview of A New View’s 2025 Christmas Shop in Ashburn. While parking, I caught sight of owner and creative genius, Kim Harris, putting the finishing touches on the ‘chairlift.‘ Today, I returned for the official opening. I left with my holiday shopping and wrapping complete.

Magical treasures capture the imagination – from whimsical hedgehogs to elegant tableware

Kim has once again transformed her furniture and gift boutique into winter’s magicland. This year the magic unfolds at an “Alpine Lodge.” Skis and snowshoes lean casually near a bay window where snow swirls outside. A tall tree glimmers nearby, dressed in emblems and patches from local ski areas—a nod to the season’s adventures and the spirit of home. The theme is subtle and sophisticated, never overwhelming; it speaks to anyone who appreciates creative craftsmanship, beauty, and warmth, whether they have ever set foot on a ski slope.

The Reading Room – where children’s storytime will be held in the coming weeks.

The ‘reading room’ complete with cozy leather chairs throws, and shelves was brimming with one-of-a-kind items imagines, designed and made by Kim. To leave the room was a challenge. I returned several more times.

Sparkle, lights, and brilliant ideas shine bright on every surface and in every corner

Inside, the experience was calm as freshly fallen snow—joyous, thoughtful, and unhurried. Soft music, gentle fragrance, and smiling staff invite you to browse with intention. I carried my list of friends and family, creating “packages” one by one. As each was completed, a member of the sales staff labeled it with the recipient’s name for Kim’s signature TLC wrapping. Fourteen packages in all—each personal, handmade, and completely unique.

L: Kim touches up the ‘chairlift.’ Center: Laine extends warm welcomes R. Wall art is ‘crystalized’ for just the right effect.

Watching Kim in action is to witness a creative force of nature. She is Santa and all the elves in one, with a touch of Snow White’s dwarfs for good measure—industrious, joyful, tireless, and always humming with purpose. Every garland, every candle, every perfectly placed ornament carries her unmistakable energy.

Walking to my car, grateful and thrilled with my early accomplishment, I suddenly realized that I had missed a friend. Good that I checked the list twice. I returned to the shop. Within minutes, we had assembled the perfect package to brighten senses and bring cheer. A New View: resourceful, gracious, and always ready to make your day a little more beautiful.

An old green door has been repurposed as a Christmas tree

Among the treasures that caught my eye was a caned French armchair. It was graceful, timeless, and impossible to forget. My mind was reeling with ways to make it work in my home. Alas, caning and cats are a mismatch. Instead, I wished it to someone who will cherish it as much as I admired it. That, too, is the spirit of the season—finding joy in beauty, even when it is meant for someone else.

The custom ‘chairlift’ garden bench.

My holiday shopping drama is over before it begins. Beautiful and unique items. Incredible displays. Fabulous people. I hated to leave. Leave I did, before more items beguiled me.

Kim will start planning, collecting, and designing Christmas 2026 on New Year’s Day!. Sleep? Not for the creative minds. I can sleep now that my shopping is done.

A New View Home Décor
20800 Ashburn Road • Ashburn, VA 20147
703-852-0204 • newviewashburn@gmail.com
Follow @anewviewashburn for a glimpse of the 2025 Alpine magic.