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In 2012 a woman named Philippa Langley talked archaeologists into digging up a council parking lot in Leicester because she was convinced the lost grave of King Richard III was under it. Nobody had known where his body was for over 500 years. She later said that when she stood on one particular spot, she felt a strange certainty he was right there. That spot was a parking space painted with the letter R for reserved.
They started digging. On the very first day, in the first trench, they hit human bones right under the R.
It was him. The spine curved hard to one side from scoliosis, which meant the Tudor stories about a twisted king were not pure propaganda after all, though the drooling monster Shakespeare wrote was. The skull told the rest. He had been hacked at least ten times. Part of the back of his head was sliced clean off by a blade, the wound that likely killed him. There were smaller cuts inflicted after death, humiliation wounds, the kind you give a body you hate. He had been dumped in a grave dug too small for him, hands possibly still bound, no coffin, no shroud, head shoved up against the side.
To prove it was really him, scientists traced his DNA down 500 years through the female line and found two living matches. One of them, Michael Ibsen, was a cabinetmaker. He ended up building the coffin his own distant royal ancestor was finally buried in.
Richard III died at the Battle of Bosworth in 1485, the last English king ever to fall in combat, the last of the Plantagenets. In 2015 they reburied him in Leicester Cathedral with full honors. Benedict Cumberbatch, who turns out to be a distant cousin, read a poem at the service.
Five centuries under a parking lot, found on day one, under a letter R.
Francesca come le ragazzette delle medie al parchetto che si portano l’amica quando limonano sulla panchina con il compagno di classe #temptationisland