English Eel-Rents: 10th-17th Centuries
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[0] https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Fens
[1] http://news.bbc.co.uk/cbbcnews/hi/newsid_6600000/newsid_6605...
- "Once a year, people from all over the country come to Ely, Cambridgeshire, to celebrate the city's namesake - the eel - at Ely's Eel Day."
[2] https://epns.nottingham.ac.uk/browse/id/5328736fb47fc40c4f00... ("Survey of English Place-Names")
- "OE ǣl -gē , ēl -gē , 'eel-district,' as already suggested by Skeat and Ekwall... Rents of eels were a fruitful source of income for the abbots and bishops of Ely."
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https://historiacartarum.org/eel-rents-project/ ("Eel-Rents Project")
Most of the rents call for even numbers of eels, but the mentioned levy of "1/2 of all the fish and eels caught there" is more like a percentage tax. It does bring to mind the possibility that fully grown eels were probably all supposed to be about the same size so they were the standard of exchange, with the remaining catch being converted locally at a variable fish-per-eel rate depending on what those other fish were like.
The data's so sketchy it could have been anything, but something looks fishy about the 13th century. How did the number of eels due skyrocket so dramatically and then pipe down to a more representative trend the very next century? Especially considering that eel-based rents were a directly declining arrangement over the centuries.
Somebody needs to audit this, there might be some kind of currency exchange manipulation or insidious devaluation responsible.
I grew up in the 80s, mid-way along the length of the Severn, and have very strong memories of night "fishing" for eels with my father. IIRC, the preferred method was a tangled mass of wire and standard fishing line and as many worms as we could dig up, placed in a weighted hessian sack, with holes therein. Then it was just a question of waiting. Eels went in; they could not come out.
I suppose in some small way I've contributed to their catastrophic decline. I honestly feel some guilt for that.
Farmers rents were typically 2 x legs of ham/bacon or a number (5??) x wool fleeces or a number of hogshead of beer etc.