On the morning of the 5th of November 1605, London was awake early.

Westminster was already busy.

Servants, messengers, guards, clerks, members of the House of Lords and commons were arriving or preparing to arrive.

Some were in their ceremonial dress.

Some were grumbling about the cold.

Some were thinking about nothing more dramatic than where they would sit

and just how long the king's speech might be. It was meant to be a routine day. It was a new

parliamentary session, a formal opening of parliament, the kind of day that usually produces a, usually produces a lot of paperwork, but doesn't

necessarily make history. But under the Palace of Westminster, stacked carefully in a rented

cellar, sat 36 barrels of gunpowder. If everything had gone according to plan, there would have

been no trial transcripts to pour over later, no confessions dragged out in the tower, there would have been no execution stage for the crowds, there would have been no long unraveling of a conspiracy because the story would have ended in a single moment of noise and fire.

We definitely would not have a modern bonfire night because parliament would not have opened.

The king, the political leadership of England, all of the senior judges, the bishops, the privy

counselors, they would all have been gone in an instant.

The symbolic heart of government torn open before the day had properly...

Now, we know how close it came. We also know how this story usually gets told with a foiled plot,

a man in a cellar, and a neat moral wrapped up with bonfires and

fireworks. But that ending was not inevitable. So before we get to the arrests, the trials, the

executions, it is worth pausing at the edge of that morning and asking a harder question with another fun thought experiment.

What if the match had been lit?

So get cozy, my friend, settle in, grab a warm beverage, and join me to discuss how the gunpowder

plot could have actually gone.

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