Book Review: The Knot, by Jane Borodale

“Knowledge should run freely between men and women, readily available to those who care to know…”

(Henry Lyte, in “The Knot”)

(Picture courtesy of Wikipedia)

Henry Lyte was  a British botanist, living in the 16th century. He became well known for his translation of Rembert Dodoens’ “Cruydeboeck” – a register of mainly herbs and medicinal plants which was translated by other famous botanists into French and Latin as well as other languages. Other botanists around this time were Carolus Clusius (who gave Gentiana clusii its name), John Gerard (Geradia), John Tradescant (Tradescantia), or Mathias de l’Obel (Lobelia).

This novel is a fictional account of his life with his family on the Somerset Levels in the west of England.

“The Knot”, by Jane Borodale


While raising a large family, managing an estate, fighting a lawsuit by his father’s second wife for possession of his ancestral home, and creating a garden, Henry Lyte is also busy translating a botanical masterwork into English – a long process involving hours of dedicated and meticulous concentration, that will be of monumental importance to those who, in Elizabethan England, are unable to pay a physician and need information on medicinal plants in the English language. Henry dreamed: “Imagine a world where good health is a universal possibility!”

As the story slowly unravels, with Henry’s second wife Frances taking trouble in settling in, and the loss of several children to illness, we sense a secret regarding the death of his first wife, Anys. The sense of anticipation lasts throughout the book, though not affecting the gentle pace of rural life and the methodical progress of his work. In fact the tranquility of the garden and the down-to-earth gardener who always seems to be present seem to emanate peace and harmony, counterbalancing the annoyance Henry feels about his wife’s lack of interest in his garden, and his step-mother’s claim to his home.

Henry loves his garden and plants above everything it seems… One evening his wife refuses to accompany him to view the madonna lilies, so he goes out alone:

“He bends his head and breathes deeply. If only more men would take the chance to drink in the smell of lilies in the night in June, he thinks. There can be nothing so delicious. Nothing that could make a man so contented. He feels dizzy with love and tenderness for his garden. Above him is the clicking of bats, and a pale moth looms and flutters near the grass. He tilts his face to the moon and closes his eyes to its whiteness, bathes in its unflinching gaze. The air is warm. He feels enveloped, cupped between the sky and the earth…”

The passing of seasons and the constant references to plants and herbs growing in the marshy surroundings or in his own garden drew me into the story. As did the disparity between Henry’s love of nature and mankind, and his unintentional negligence to the needs of his family. He can, however, give his seeds and beans his absolute attention. On inspecting them he sees:

“… they are all – he feels quite overwhelmed with the sheer mass of them – waiting… And the promise they contain. These things seem dead, and yet… A few drops of water, the enclosing dark earth with minerals, the warmth of sunlight; and each of these dessicated, mummified little bits of toughness will hydrate, fatten and burst into vivid miraculous sweet shoots, climbing, sinewing towards the light.”

This book is not a masterpiece, but a gentle and enjoyable read. I personally felt that the storyline was lacking, but the journey through Henry Lyte’s life is pleasurable and calming. Little drama, hardly suspense, but I am glad I read it and would recommend it to anyone interested in the earlier pioneering botanists. The age in which he lived was so much slower and life was harder. The connection to the earth had to be suppressed where prayer was considered the only connection necessary:

“He wonders whether there has been any rigorous scientific study of the effects of spring on nature and man, and even idly toys with the idea of making some notes towards this himself… not as a counter to the truth of God, of course, but rather as an observational study of what actually occurs.”

Henry Lyte, sadly, does not appear to have had any plants named after him. Had he sacrificed the peace of the countryside for London he may have had more success and renown, but he is depicted here as a lover of plants and the earth above all, who hated travelling to the city…


So, if your reading list is not too long already, here’s another book to add!


26 thoughts on “Book Review: The Knot, by Jane Borodale

  1. Lytes Carey Manor is the old home of Henry Lyte and is now in the hands of the National Trust. The photograph on the front of the book is of the Manor which has a knot garden. We went many years ago and thoroughly enjoyed wandering round. I wonder what he would think of the Somerset Levels being so flooded at the moment, they have been under water since the beginning of December. Having been to the house, I think I would thoroughly enjoy the book if i can find a copy.

    • That’s good to hear Pauline, as I understood that there is not a garden there any more… clearly the National Trust has been busy. 😀 The end of the book mentions a huge surge flooding the whole area, so I suppose it would be nothing new to Henry Lyte. It made me wonder how man doesn’t seem to have learnt from history though and still takes such risks building on reclaimed land…

  2. I was going to tell you all about Lyte’s Carey but Pauline has already done so. It is a lovely house to visit, we were there last September. They have opened some more parts of the house now and added a plants sales area! It is a delightful house and the garden is beautifully simple, there’s also a lovely orchard that makes me wish I had space for one. I’m off to check if it is available on Kindle. Thanks for the recommendation.

  3. Already in the bookshelf Cathy so must make inroads soon 🙂 Thanks for your thoughtful review. Sometimes “gentle and enjoyable” reads fit the bill just perfectly.

    • It was just what I needed this month, as I was able to read it slowly in between other activities without feeling compelled to swallow it up all in one go!

  4. Great review Cathy and I like the headline, knowledge should run freely, in the words of my children “true say”. I haven’t visited, but hopefully if it is under water, the garden can be restored again.

  5. Sounds interesting and very palatable too, Cathy. I wonder how the author gathered all the information needed as it is quite difficult to come across evidence from this period. It’s on my long list – thanks for the review.

  6. Interesting but what really struck me was how motivated and productive the character was to be compiling this major work in his “spare” time–so clearly before the advent of the distracting, time-swallowing cellphone!

  7. This is an excellent review, Cathy–I find reviews can be difficult. 🙂 It sounds like a book that gives rich detail to the plants and herbs and at the same time it provides some historical background to an era we can only imagine! I haven’t heard of the book or “The Knot” so this was good information! You’re right about my large pile of unread books, but I never seem to hold back from adding another one to the “hope to read” list! 🙂

    • Thank you Debra! I’m trying to get through the pile of books I intended to read last year and just keep a list for future purchases. I buy mostly online, but if you take me to a big bookshop I’m like a child in a candy store! 😉 Have a good week!

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