The Oxford History Project Book 1 Peter Moss May 2026

Leo flipped to a random page, Chapter Four: Did the Roman Conquest Change Anything? Moss didn’t just list forts and roads. He asked questions in the margins. Imagine you are a Celtic farmer. One morning, a Roman legionnaire eats your breakfast. What do you do? Leo’s own teacher, Mr. Hendricks, would have called that “unproductive speculation.” Moss called it history.

“Sorry, sir.”

And in the margin, next to a drawing of a Roundhead soldier, someone—perhaps a student thirty years ago, perhaps the mysterious Peter Moss himself—had scribbled in faint pencil: “Or a people, finally, learning to choose?” the oxford history project book 1 peter moss

For each chapter Moss laid out— Medieval Realms, The Crown and the People —Leo wrote a character. A stonemason carving a grotesque gargoyle that looked like his cruel lord. A novice nun who could read and secretly translated a forbidden psalm. A villein who ran away to the woods and discovered that freedom was just a colder kind of hunger. Leo flipped to a random page, Chapter Four:

Hendricks was quiet for a long time. Then he set the paper down. On top of it, Leo saw a small, penciled note: A-. Imagine you are a Celtic farmer