Baronies Created By Error

Baronies created by error refers to English baronies (baronies in the Peerage of England), Scottish baronial titles (in the Peerage of Scotland) and Irish baronies (baronies in the Peerage of Ireland) that were created by error. The usual type of error was perpetrated in the Committee on Privileges of the British House of Lords, whether by the Committee itself or by a clerk, in mistaking the origins of a dormant, abeyant, or extinct title, and in awarding that title to a person who was not the heir to that peerage. Such mistakes are rare.

One such error was made when the English barony of Wharton was conferred upon a claimant, believing that the barony had been created by writ of summons; however, the original barony had been created by letters patent to the heirs male of the original grantee. In this case, the original documentation had been lost.

Similar errors were made for the Percy barony when the 7th Duke of Somerset was summoned to Parliament erroneously in 1722 as Baron Percy (in the belief that the 1299 barony had descended to his mother), and the Strange barony created in 1628 for the 7th Earl of Derby by error.

Since the early twentieth century, the Committee on Privileges has been reluctant to revive older English baronies on various grounds, and thus, the opportunity for new baronies to be created by clerical error or failure in research are rare.

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