Queen Elizabeth II-Child to Heiress Presumptive.

On 21 April 1926, a baby girl was born at 2.40am in a comfortable town house at 17 Bruton Street, in London’s fashionable Mayfair. However, this was no ordinary child-her father was Prince Albert (‘Bertie’) the Duke of York, a second son of the reigning British sovereign, King George V. The infant-who was subsequently christened Elizabeth Alexandra Mary in a ceremony held on 19 May in the private chapel at Buckingham Palace-was currently third in line to the throne.

Elizabeth of York as a young child

However the child’s mother, the ever-practical Duchess of York (the daughter of a Scotch peer, Claude Bowes-Lyon, the 14th Earl of Strathmore) was more concerned with supervising the renovations of the York’s new London residence at 145 Piccadilly, close to Hyde Park Corner. This four-storey house was leased from the Crown Estate and had been in a somewhat dilapidated condition. Fortunately, the Duchess had the welcome services of her old nanny, Mrs Clara (‘Alla’) Knight to watch over the new-born child. Forty-two year-old Mrs Knight had been in service with the Strathmore family since she was seventeen years of age. She was soon joined by an under-nurse, Margaret MacDonald, a twenty-two year old Highlander.

It was fortunate that little Elizabeth had such supportive care, for it was soon announced that the Duke and Duchess of York were to depart by sea for a tour of New Zealand and Australia (where the Duke was to open the country’s new Federal Parliament buildings in Canberra). They departed on 6 January 1927 and did not return until 27 June. The Duchess of York was devastated at the thought of this long separation and onlookers observed that she had struggled to hand her daughter over to the care of Mrs Knight as she departed 17 Bruton Street.

Meanwhile, young Princess Elizabeth was taken to stay at her maternal grandparents’ country home in Hertfordshire, St Paul’s Walden Bury. She was then relocated to Buckingham Palace, where Elizabeth’s paternal grandmother, Queen Mary, reigned supreme. Like her two nurses, the Queen would exercise a strong, and somewhat strict, influence over her granddaughter, whom she saw every day at teatime and referred to as ‘the bambino’. Meanwhile, King George was smitten by his beloved granddaughter (‘sweet little Lilibet’) and he did not even object to her pulling his beard as he crawled along the floor to entertain her.

When the Duke and Duchess of York returned from their six-month tour, they appeared with young Elizabeth both on the balcony at Buckingham Palace as well as at (the now-completed) 145 Piccadilly. The trio received rousing cheers from crowds. Elizabeth ‘s nursery rooms were on the top floor just off a glass-roofed landing, and were composed of a day and a night nursery, a kitchen, a bathroom as well as a bedroom and sitting room for Mrs Knight. By eighteen months, Elizabeth had started to walk and was keen to investigate the contents of the handbags of visitors. The child’s parents spent a lot of time with their daughter: Elizabeth spent thirty minutes with the Duke and Duchess first thing in the morning, subsequently took tea with them in the afternoon, while at bedtime it was the turn of the royal parents to climb the stairs to join their daughter in the nursery for bath time (during which much splashing was heard) followed by pillow fights. While there might have been carefree romps at home, in public the royal couple were keen to keep their first child somewhat in the background, although Elizabeth was invariably spotted as she played in Hamilton Gardens, to the rear of 145 Piccadilly. To satisfy press curiosity, fetching images of the little Princess would be issued from time to time.

Elizabeth of York as a young toddler in party frock.

By the age of three, young Elizabeth was taught self discipline, including the need to be still, with Queen Mary having issued the instruction: ‘Teach that child not to fidget’. Rather a big ask, although the fact that the pockets of Elizabeth’s dresses were sewn up must have helped. She was also shown how to acknowledge the guards who presented arms as she passed in a royal car at one of the royal residences. Meanwhile, the King loved to fuss over his granddaughter. When he was subsequently taken ill with septicaemia (at one stage it was thought that he might die) and spent time recuperating by the seaside at Bognor, Lord Moran, His Majesty’s doctor, thought a visit from Elizabeth would prove the ideal antidote to his growing sense of boredom. It was also around this time that the young child was introduced to riding, receiving the gift of a Shetland pony called Peggy. A groom called Owen supervised her riding lessons.

By early August 1930 the Duchess of York was ensconced at her parents’ Scottish summer home, Glamis Castle, near to Forfar. However, this was not for a holiday. She was about to give birth to her second child. A girl was born on 21 August and would be given the charming name of Margaret Rose, although little Elizabeth is said to have commented to a family friend, Lady Cynthia Asquith, that she would call her ‘Bud’ as ‘she was not a real rose yet, is she? She is only a bud.’ Despite the arrival of a new sister, which was rather unsettling, especially with Mrs Knight now heavily involved with the care of the new-born, Elizabeth was not detracted from pursuing her love for all things equine. The King had noticed this and regularly gave his granddaughter gifts of toy horses. The collection was ‘stabled’ on the top floor landing of 145, each with its own saddle and bridle. Each evening, before she went to bed, Elizabeth would carefully remove the saddles. Unsurprisingly, horse stories such as the tales of ‘Black Beauty’ were a firm favourite with the youngster.

It was at this stage in Lilibet’s life that Margaret MacDonald came more to the fore. ‘Bobo’ MacDonald moved from her quarters in the basement of the house into Elizabeth’s room in order to give her a sense of security during this time of change. A further development was the arrival in September 1932 of a Miss Marion Crawford, a young Scotswoman from Dunfermline with a university degree. Like Mrs Knight, she had links to the Strathmore family, having previously worked as governess for the children of the Duchess of York’s older sister, Lady Rose Leveson Gower. ‘Crawfie’, who was amazed to find that Elizabeth could already read, having been taught by her mother, would soon become a favourite with her royal charge despite being keen to adhere to firm instructions from Queen Mary on what to teach her granddaughter, with a firm emphasis on history, geography and English. Queen Mary also insisted that Elizabeth study the bible and prayers were to be said before bedtime. A Belgian aristocrat, Madame de Bellaigue was also brought in to instruct the young Princess in the French language. Lessons were held in the Duchess of York’s private sitting room, with a break in the morning for elevenses. However, life was not all about education-there were also afternoon dancing lessons, as well as outings to the Bath Club (to learn to swim). Elizabeth also loved to attend the Horse Show at Olympia or enjoy a Christmas pantomime. Eventually, the Royal Military Tattoo at Earls Court was another regular treat added to the list. Meanwhile, Elizabeth had developed a wonderful gift for mimicry which would stay with her throughout her long life. She even dared to mimic her grandmother, Queen Mary, although Shirley Temple was a safer choice!

By this time, the family were spending weekends at Royal Lodge, a royal residence in Windsor Great Park. Two new wings were added to the existing building, including a nursery. Here the children could relax in the garden and play or watch the birds (said to include fifteen blue budgerigars) in the aviary which had recently been constructed. However, the item which gave the most fun was a specially scaled down cottage given to Lilibet from the people of Wales, known by the Welsh name, Y Bwthyn Bach, or Little Cottage. The Princess and her sister loved to ‘play house’ in the kitchen which featured a working cooker and fridge. All the furniture in the cottage was of a size suitable for young children. Occasionally, the King and Queen Mary would travel over from nearby Windsor Castle to take tea and admire the garden which was the Duke of York’s pride and joy.

Elizabeth of York as a bridesmaid.

But by the mid-1930’s all was not well in the British Royal Family. The Prince of Wales (or Uncle David to his niece Elizabeth) was giving cause for concern. Dashing but mercurial, he was adored by the British people, as well as of those countries he had visited during his extensive world-wide tours. The York sisters often played card games with their uncle after tea, including Snap or Racing Demon and Uncle David also gifted Elizabeth a cairn terrier puppy. Their grandmother, Queen Mary was keen that her eldest child should now marry (born in 1896, he was just shy of forty). However, the Prince, who had in the past enjoyed liaisons with a Mrs Freda Dudley-Ward and an American Thelma, Lady Furness, had now developed a close bond with a Mrs Wallis Simpson who hailed from Baltimore. A defiant David seemed besotted with this twice-married American. Not for nothing did an ailing King George V confide to a friend that ‘I pray that nothing will come between Bertie, Lilibet and the throne.’ Elizabeth was certainly becoming better known among the general population: On 6 May 1935, she and Margaret Rose had been the focus of much attention when they travelled together in their parent’s carriage down the Mall in matching rosebud pink outfits during King George V’s Silver Jubilee celebrations.

In December 1935, the Royal Family, including the Prince of Wales, gathered for Christmas at Sandringham , the royal estate in Norfolk. As the new year dawned, the York family headed back to London. However, the King’s health declined rapidly and on 16 January 1936, the Duke of York bid his family a fond farewell, as he had been summoned back to Sandringham. While the King drifted in and out of consciousness, in London the Duchess of York was laid low with ‘flu. King George V died around 11.55pm on the evening of 20 January. It was later revealed that the King’s doctor, Dawson of Penn, had injected morphia and cocaine into his jugular vein ‘to preserve the King’s dignity’. None of the Royal Family were aware of his actions. Elizabeth’s Uncle David now reigned as King Edward VIII. The Duke of York was now heir to the throne, with Elizabeth the next (second) in line. During this final period of their grandfather’s life, Elizabeth and her sister had been in residence at Royal Lodge. However, Miss Crawford brought them up to 145 Piccadilly on 22 January. Crawfie would later write that nine-year-old Elizabeth ‘felt it all deeply.’ As she groomed one of her toy horses, she wondered out loud, ‘Oh Crawfie….Ought we to play?’

Given her new position in the succession to the throne, the Duke of York was keen that Elizabeth should be brought to the station to view the arrival of the King’s coffin in London from Sandringham. Her father also decided she should attend the late King’s lying-in-state at Westminster Hall. The young Princess cut a somewhat serious figure as she emerged with her parents from their royal limousine dressed in a black coat and velvet bonnet. Meanwhile, Margaret, was left behind at 145 Piccadilly to amuse herself as best she could. The divergence of their future life was already en train. While Margaret was alert, clever and ever-ready with a quick response, Elizabeth was studious, serious, good mannered and dignified.

Yet, always in the background was Mrs Simpson. Elizabeth would actually meet Mrs Simpson in the spring when her Uncle David brought his paramour to Royal Lodge one afternoon, in order to show his brother Bertie a new American station wagon he had purchased. They all later took tea together. The atmosphere was somewhat strained and the ever-curious Elizabeth asked Miss Crawford, ‘Who is she?’ Soon thereafter, the King would took Mrs Simpson on a summer cruise in the Mediterranean aboard the steam yacht Nahlin. By contrast, the York family would holiday as usual in Scotland, both at the Strathmore’s Glamis Castle and at Birkhall, a country house some miles distant from Balmoral Castle. But even here, amidst the mountains, rivers and lochs of Royal Deeside, there was no escaping the growing tensions, especially when Uncle David subsequently arrived at Balmoral with a party which subsequently included Mrs Simpson. To compound matters, when the Duke and Duchess of York went over to the Castle for dinner one evening, they found the American acting as hostess. The Duchess swept passed her with the steely words, ‘I have come to dine with the King.’ She was probably still furious that on the day of Mrs Simpson’s arrival, the King had sent the York’s, at the last minute, to Aberdeen to stand in for him at the opening a new wing of the Royal Infirmary. Meanwhile he was spotted arriving at the city’s station to meet Mrs Simpson off the train from the south. Indeed, the Duchess of York, who was almost at the end of her tether, was moved to write to Queen Mary to say ‘the whole situation is complicated and horrible.’

Shortly thereafter, Mrs Simpson was to divorce her husband on the grounds of his adultery. Speculation was now rife, particularly in the American press, that the King intended to marry the American as soon as she was legally free to do so. The Duke of York and his wife were increasingly aware of these reports. However, even they must have been taken aback when, between 16 and 17 November, the King informed first his mother, then his brothers, that he was prepared to abdicate in order to marry Mrs Simpson. Finally, on 10 December, King Edward VIII signed the Instrument of Abdication. The following day, a great mass of people stood outside both Buckingham Palace and 145 Piccadilly waiting for news. The young Princess Elizabeth must have wondered what was afoot, especially when her father had been so often absent over the previous few days, either at Fort Belvedere or Royal Lodge during the final abdication negotiations. However, now that he had returned to London, 145 Piccadilly had become the centre of royal affairs. The constant stream of dignitaries who called on her father only served to highlight the impending transfer of power. Although Elizabeth asked Miss Crawford what was happening, the Scotswoman had remained silent. Yet Crawfie knew exactly what was on the cards, as the Duchess, laid low with ‘flu, had asked her to her bedroom to inform the Scotswoman of the ‘great changes’ ahead. Further clues were now everywhere: Elizabeth noticed a letter on the hall table which was addressed to ‘Her Majesty the Queen.’ She asked Lady Cynthia Asquith, who was visiting, ‘That’s Mummy now isn’t it?’ Furthermore, outside, some of the crowd were already shouting ‘Long Live King Albert,’ as this was the title that many supposed the new king might take.

Friday 11 December was the day when Princess Elizabeth formally became Heiress Presumptive to the throne, with her father becoming King the moment that Parliament ratified the Instrument of Abdication. Next day, the Accession Council met at St James’s Palace and Bertie was publicly proclaimed as King George VI. On his return to 145 Piccadilly, both Elizabeth and Margaret swept him a beautiful curtsey. He stood for a moment touched and taken aback. Then he stooped and kissed both his daughters warmly. A few days later the family left to spend Christmas at Sandringham.

The Heiress Presumptive (centre front) waves to the crowd on the day of King George VI’s Coronation.

On 17 February 1937, Princess Elizabeth moved into Buckingham Palace and on 12 May 1937 she attended the Coronation of her father, as well as the crowning of her mother as Queen Consort. A new future beckoned….

Queen’s 1953 New Zealand Tour-The North Island.

On 23 December 1953, history was made when Queen Elizabeth II arrived in Auckland aboard the liner S.S. Gothic to undertake a royal progress through her Kingdom of New Zealand. She was the first reigning sovereign to visit to do so. Her first greeting from her people was a welcoming escort of several hundred yachts and a 21-gun salute from the North Head battery as the royal ship passed Bastion Point. Soon tugs guided the Gothic safely towards the Central Wharf, as crowds gathered to greet their Monarch.

Shortly thereafter, the Governor-General, Sir Willoughby Norrie and the Prime Minister, the Right Honourable Sidney Holland, went aboard with their respective wives to welcome the Queen and the Duke of Edinburgh on behalf of the people of New Zealand. Once the official party had disembarked, a bystander spotted Her Majesty peeking out and a cry went up, the crowd responding by giving three cheers as the Queen made her way down the gangway in a fetching chartreuse silk dress, followed by the Duke of Edinburgh in a uniform of an Admiral of the Fleet. The royal couple then entered the waiting royal car and drove up the main thoroughfare, Queen Street, which was lined with flag-waving crowds to the Town Hall where Her Majesty was introduced to civic dignitaries and their wives. Thereafter, she met with war widows and 500 elderly people, the oldest of whom was 103.

The Queen attends a Garden Party 23 December 1953 Government House Auckland.

The Queen arrived at Government House, where she would stay over the Christmas period, in time for luncheon. But there was to be no chance of a rest as the royal couple had to attend a garden party for 2,000 guests in the grounds. Both the Queen and the Duke spent over an hour chatting to invitees en-route to a roped-off enclosure, where they took tea and received yet more invitees.

On Christmas Eve, the royal duo travelled in open-topped car to the Auckland Public Hospital to inspect the wards and meet staff and patients. Then it was off to the Domain to attend a youth rally of 16,000 schoolchildren (and an additional15,000 onlookers!) during which the Queen and the Duke drove down the lines of waiting children in a specially adapted Land Rover with a reviewing platform. The Queen subsequently told the waiting throng that ‘Your welcome today has warmed our hearts because it has reminded us that even after this long journey we are still at home.’

16,000 School Children gathered at the Auckland Domain to greet the Queen on Christmas Eve.

In the afternoon, the royal couple crossed over Waitemata Harbour in a commodore’s barge to Devonport to attend a Colour-presentation ceremony at the Naval Base. The Queen and the Duke were greeted by 1650 men of the Royal New Zealand Navy. Some 9,000 relatives, friends and dock workers also looked on as, following a brief drumhead service of dedication led by a naval chaplain, the new Colour was presented by the Queen to the leader of the new Colour party.

However, that evening, one of the saddest events in New Zealand history occurred when the Auckland-bound express train from Wellington plunged into the Whangaehu River at Tangiwai. The river had been in full spate and the force of torrents had weakened the concrete piles of the rail bridge. 151 passengers perished. A distressed Queen received regular updates on the situation at Government House.

On Christmas Day morning, after receiving Christmas gifts for their children, Charles and Anne, from 225 carol singing children (accompanied by Santa Claus) the royal couple attended Divine Service at St Mary’s Cathedral. Of course, this was the height of summer in New Zealand but, nonetheless, back at Government House the Queen and the Duke tucked into a traditional Christmas lunch of turkey and plum pudding.

The Queen makes her Christmas Day Broadcast at Government House Auckland

At 9p.m. that evening, the Queen made her Christmas broadcast to the British Commonwealth (as it was then still referred to), her first since being crowned Queen in June. This was the only occasion that the festive royal broadcast would be made outside of the United Kingdom. She praised the Commonwealth and ‘the achievement and opportunity… it presents’. Importantly, Her Majesty also emphasised that this new union of increasingly independent countries ‘bears no resemblance to the Empires of the past. It is an entirely new conception…of equal partnership.’ Furthermore, the Queen made sure to include a moving message of sympathy on behalf of herself, her husband and all the peoples’ of the Commonwealth, to the survivors and to the relatives and friends of victims of the recent railway disaster.

On Boxing Day, the royal visitors attended the Royal Auckland Cup race at Ellerslie Racecourse where they were joined by 43,000 racegoers and the generally curious! At times, the police had to hold back the crowds to allow the Queen and the Duke to pass through. Her Majesty (a keen horse owner and bloodstock expert) was delighted to be asked to present the Cup to the owner of the winner, Coaltown. The race-which was run over two miles with a prize pot of £12650 Sterling-had ended in an exciting photo finish! Later, the royal couple paid a private visit to the home of the Falloon family who had survived the train crash, before returning to Government House to dress for the world premiere, at the St. James Theatre, of the British film, The Million Pound Note.

The Queen enjoys a day out at Ellerslie Race Course 26 December 1953

On 28 December, the royal party departed ‘The Queen City’ to travel by air in a Dakota of 42 Squadron Royal New Zealand Air Force (RNZAF) to Waitangi, the historic site of the signing of the 1840 Treaty which ceded the sovereignty of New Zealand to the British Crown. She first presented her Colour to the RNZAF at Whenuapai Air Base and informed those gathered that ‘I have heard much of your valour in war and of your skill and expertise at all times.’ On arrival in Northland, the Queen and the Duke were greeted by 10,000 people at Kaikohe, some who had travelled as much as 100 miles.

At Waitangi, a crowd of 5,000 had gathered to watch as the Queen and the Duke were greeted by 200 Māori men and women on the lawn in front of the Treaty House and watched a display of the traditional powhiri, which is the formal welcome ceremony onto the Marae (or gathering place). This ritual included what the press described as ‘the age-old ceremonial challenge’. The royal duo were escorted by E.B. Corbett, the Minister for Maori Affairs. The Prime Minister and other dignitaries were also present. Many Māori felt they had a special relationship with the sovereign through the Treaty of Waitangi and had wanted to express their loyalty to the Crown. It was also subsequently arranged for the Queen and the Duke to stop briefly at Tūrangawaewae, the Marae of King Korokī in Ngāruawāhia on 30 December where they stayed longer than expected as the King’s guest and entered the Meeting House (Wharenui).

The Queen pays a visit to Waitangi on 28 December 1953.

Meanwhile, on the evening of 28 December, the royal visitors arrived at Whangarei where they attended a civic reception at Kensington Park and stayed overnight at the Grand Hotel. After dinner, the couple appeared on the balcony to greet crowds chanting “We Want the Queen.” This would become a regular feature throughout the tour. After this brief visit, on 29 December, the royal party motored southwards back to Auckland via the village of Warkworth, where a crowd of 8,000 had gathered (ten times the normal population of this settlement). The motorcade stopped 30 miles outside of Auckland for a picnic at a farm near scenic Puhoi. Thereafter, the royals were cheered most of the way to the city by bystanders who included holidaymakers enjoying the beaches nearby. The royal day ended with an investiture at the Auckland Town Hall.

The Royal Cavalcade arrives in Hamilton 30 December 1953

The Queen and the Duke now travelled down through the North Island en route to the capital Wellington. Given Her Majesty’s interest in all matters equine, it is unsurprising the first stop on the 30 December was to Alton Lodge stud farm at Te Kauwhata, before travelling on via Huntly to Hamilton, the most populous city of the Waikato region where crowds were estimated at 25,000 lined the route and city centre. That evening there was Civic Dinner before Her Majesty retired for the night at the Hamilton Hotel. On New Year’s Eve, the Queen watched a parade of champion cattle and an exhibition of sheep shearing at the Claudelands show grounds. Meanwhile, the Duke of Edinburgh had, at his own request, travelled by air to Wellington in the early hours, to attend the funeral of unidentified victims of the rail disaster at Karori Cemetery. He and the Queen were reunited that afternoon at the limestone caves of Aranui and Waitomo. At the latter, the royal party were able to a journey by boat through the grotto which was lit by a mass of glow worms massed on the rock formations. In the evening the royal party spent the night at the Waitomo Hotel where they brought in the New Year of 1954 with a rendering of Auld Lang Syne.

The Queen and Duke of Edinburgh visited the Waitomo and Aranui Caves on 31 December 1953.

As 1954 dawned, there was no day off for the royal tour as it passed through Te Awamutu and eastwards to Cambridge (where 15,000 had gathered) en route to Karapiro Hydro-electric Station. That evening, the couple spent the night at Moose Lodge overlooking Lake Rotoiti.

The Duke of Edinburgh receives some carvings at Awara Park during the royal visit to Rotorua on 2 January 1954

On 2 January the Queen travelled into Rotorua for a civic reception and official lunch. This was followed by what was described as ‘meeting the Maori people.’ A ceremonial site at Arawa Park had been converted for the occasion into a temporary Marae for this historic occasion which included the traditional powhiri welcome by 140 warriors. Her Majesty received speeches in which she was referred to variously as ‘O stranger from beyond the horizon’ and ‘O Royal daughter of an illustrious line’ for whom there was ‘unswerving devotion.’ After the giving of gifts, one of which was a flaxen Maori cloak, the symbol of a paramount chief (which the Bishop of Aotearoa fastened over the monarch’s shoulders) the Queen made a speech. She indicated she was greatly touched by the kind welcome she had received and expressed the hope that the Maori people would ‘hold fast to your own language and culture…’ She ended with the words ‘Kia ora koutou’ or ‘Good fortune to you all.’ This drew a deafening cheer from those assembled. Her Majesty’s speech was followed by a poi-dance by 300 women from the Arawa tribe, each of whom twirled poi balls of flax with graceful movements of the arms and wrists. Later those gathered joined in the traditional “Ka mate, Ka Mate” haka as the Queen made her departure with the Duke. The royals returned to Moose Lodge for a few days rest, the only engagements being attendance at a church service and a tour of a Maori village at Whakarewarewa. 

On 6 January, the royal party travelled coastwards by air to Gisborne for a brief stopover which included a civic reception and a visit to Kaiti Hill to view the the beach below where Captain Cook landed in New Zealand in 1769. This was followed by a visit to the art deco town of Napier where 17,000 greeted the royal party at a welcome gathering in McLean Park. The royal duo spent the night at the Masonic Hotel, where the Queen appeared on the balcony to acknowledge the awaiting crowds. 

The Queen is escorted by the Mayor on her visit to Gisborne on 6 January 1954

The following morning the royal visitors departed for Hastings and a visit to J. Wattie’s cannery. The royal couple then undertook their first railway journey in New Zealand to make a tour of the farming centres of Waipawa and Waipukurau in Hawke’s Bay; while at Dannevirke, 7,000 people-many of Scandinavian descent-had assembled for yet another a civic reception. After reaching Woodville, the train tour proceeded through the tortuous Manawatu Gorge, the Queen and the Duke taking to the observation platform to take in the view of craggy cliffs and swollen waters. Palmerston North was finally reached that evening. 60,000 watched the Queen as she disembarked the train. Far from putting their feet up, the Queen and the Duke had to attend an official dinner.

Palmerston North crowds greet the Royals

After an overnight stay, the royal train tour set off again at even more frenzied pace than the preceding day. After passing through the Manawatu Plains to Feilding and then into the fertile Rangitikea area, the party reached Marton (named after the birthplace of Captain Cook). At each place there were only the briefest of halts, but at least the people had the opportunity to actually see their Sovereign. At Wanganui, 40,000 people had converged on the town’s Cook’s Gardens for the official welcome. And then it was on to Patea (where local Maoris performed a haka) and Hawera, where a reception was held at the local racecourse. Later at Stratford, the Queen managed a brief walk along the Broadway. The 260 miles covered on this day alone ended at 6.15 p.m. in the town of New Plymouth where the royal party spent the night at the Criterion Hotel. The couple did not retire till gone 10 p.m. as they made several appearances on the hotel balcony due to public demand. Next morning, the Queen and Duke toured a the Bell Block Dairy and attended an official welcome gathering at Pukekura Park.

The Queen passes through New Plymouth on 9 January 1954

On the afternoon of Saturday, 9 January, the Queen flew down to the capital of New Zealand, Wellington. On the Sunday, she attended Divine Service at the Cathedral Church of St. Paul. The following day, 11 January, the Queen was schedule was particularly tight: in the morning, there was a Civic Welcome at the Town Hall, followed by a Wreath Laying Ceremony at the Citizen’s War Memorial, attended by a crowd of 5,000 locals. A State Luncheon followed in the Social Hall of Parliament House. The royal party then travelled through Petone to the Ford Motor Company’s factory at Lower Hutt. Thousands lined the route, it being a public holiday. In the evening, the Queen presided over a Diplomatic Reception at Government House.

The morning of 12 January saw the Queen and Duke up bright and early to travel to Athletic Park to attend a Children’s Gathering. 35,000 children and parents greeted the royal duo with boisterous cheering and the waving of Union Jack and New Zealand flags. The royal couple proceeded in an open Land Rover down through the lines of excited children. In the afternoon, Her Majesty presided over the “Royal Opening” of a special session of the New Zealand Parliament in the Legislative Chamber. For this historic occasion, she wore her dazzling Kokoshnik diamond tiara and Coronation dress. The Duke wore the uniform of an Admiral of the Fleet. Two new painted throne chairs, each covered in red brocade and featuring a fern motif, had been made in Christchurch by cabinet maker Charles McCracken out of Southland Beech especially for the ceremony. The Queen’s chair was emblazoned with her personal cipher of EIIR. Her Majesty acknowledged in her speech that the ‘bountiful lands’ of New Zealand had ‘grown to be a Sovereign and a mature state.’ That evening, Her Majesty held an investiture in Wellington Town Hall. 150 men and women received civil and military awards.

The Queen and Duke of Edinburgh enter Parliament for the “Royal Opening” on 12 January 1954
The new throne chairs specially commissioned for use at the State Opening.

On 13 January, the Queen travelled up to the suburb of Thorndon to lay the foundation stone of a new cathedral to replace the current wooden edifice nearby. The rest of the day was spent at Government House where the Queen joined 4,000 of her New Zealand subjects at a Garden Party. Her Majesty also presided over a meeting of the Privy Council and of the Executive Council, the latter of which advised the Governor-General (the Queen’s representative) on State and Constitutional matters.

The next day, the Queen and the Duke had a chance to relax when they attended the Wellington Racing Club’s meeting at Trentham. Her Majesty presented the Royal Wellington Cup to the owner of the winning horse, Golden Tan, Mr G. W. Hartstone. 30,000 people attended this equestrian event.

On 15 January, the royal couple travelled some 66 miles by train through the district of Wairarapa. At Masterton, the main township of the area, dignitaries and their wives queued to shake hands with the Queen and the Duke, who also later lunched there. At one stage of the journey, the royal train ascended the Rimutaka Range to a height of 1000 feet above sea level. At the summit, local railway workers and their families had a rare chance to greet their Sovereign. No less than two locomotives and three break-vans were then attached here to assist the train as it descended down the steep hillside to the plains below. The return journey to Wellington was by car through the townships of Carterton, Greytown, Featherston and Upper Hutt. And so ended the final day of the 24-day tour of the North Island, as the following morning (16 January) the Queen and the royal party would leave Wellington’s Paraparaumu Airport and fly down in a Dakota of 42 Squadron RNZAF to Woodbourne Aerodrome near Blenheim.

The RNZAF Dakota of 42 Squadron used to transport the Queen around New Zealand.

La Veillée: La reine Elizabeth II reçoit l’hommage final.

Sa Majesté la reine Elizabeth est décédée jeudi 8 septembre à son domicile des Highlands d’Écosse, au château de Balmoral. Dans le passé, la reine avait parlé avec d’autres, y compris sa fille Anne, la princesse royale, des plans à mettre en place si elle venait à mourir en Écosse (où elle a passé jusqu’à dix semaines de l’année). L’opération a été appelée “Operation Unicorn” (Opération Licorne) car la Licorne est un symbole de pureté pour les Écossais. Aussi, la licorne apparaît également sur les armoiries du souverain comme symbole de fierté et de force.

Dans le cadre de cette opération, à Édimbourg, dans la soirée de lundi jusqu’à trois heures de l’après-midi de mardi, plus de 26 000 personnes sont passées devant la dépouille mortelle de Sa Majesté dans la cathédrale St Giles pour rendre hommage à la souveraine dont on se souvient en Écosse comme “Queen of Scots” (la reine des Écossais). Le cercueil de la reine reposait sur un catafalque en chêne écossais spécialement fabriqué dans un atelier près du palais de Holyroodhouse. Au sommet du cercueil se trouvait la Couronne d’Écosse, qui fait partie des honneurs de l’Écosse (“The Honours of Scotland”), car les joyaux de la Couronne sont désignés en Écosse. Ce sont les plus anciens joyaux de la couronne au Royaume-Uni. Le cercueil était gardé par le garde du corps des souverains en Écosse connu sous le nom de “Royal Company of Archers”. Ils sont facilement reconnaissables à leur uniforme vert foncé distinctif et leur capot à plumes. Les enfants de la reine étaient tous présents à St Giles et, lundi soir, ils ont monté la garde sur le cercueil de leur mère pendant dix minutes alors que les personnes en deuil passaient.

Puis, mardi soir, la dépouille mortelle de Sa Majesté a été transportée d’Édimbourg à Londres par la Royal Air Force pour le début de la période de deuil là-bas. Le cercueil de la reine gisait, pour une nuit seulement, dans la “Bow Room” du palais de Buckingham, ce qui a permis à d’autres membres de la famille royale, qui ne l’avaient pas encore fait, de lui rendre hommage.

Aujourd’hui, 14 Septembre, à Londres, la foule a commencé à faire la queue pour le mensonge dans l’état de Sa Majesté la reine Elizabeth II à Westminster Hall. On s’attend à ce que des centaines de milliers de personnes assistent à ces événements émouvants. Le cercueil a quitté le palais de buckingham peu après 2 heures de l’après-midi et a été suivi par le nouveau roi, Charles III et ses fils, le prince de Galles (William) et le duc de Sussex (Harry). Également dans la procession se trouvaient les autres enfants du défunt souverain: la princesse royale (Anne), the le duc d’York (Andrew) and le comte de Wessex (Edward). Le neveu de la reine, le comte de Snowdon (fils de la défunte princesse Margaret) ainsi que le duc de Gloucester, cousin de la reine, faisaient également partie du groupe royal. Pendant ce temps, marchant devant le cercueil se trouvaient des membres de la maison personnelle de Sa Majesté. Les Grenadier Guards et la King’s Troop assurèrent l’escorte. Mais immédiatement à droite et à gauche du cercueil se trouvaient d’anciens écuyers de Sa Majesté accomplissant un dernier devoir envers leur défunt souverain.

Au-dessus du cercueil de la reine, qui reposait sur un chariot de canon, se trouvaient la couronne impériale d’État et l’étendard royal. On dit que la couronne contient les quatre perles appartenant à Marie reine d’Écosse qui était mariée à François II, roi de France. À l’avant se trouve l’énorme diamant Cullinan II qui pèse 317 carats (63 grammes).

À l’arrivée à Westminster Hall, le cercueil de la reine a été pris du chariot de canon et transporté par un groupe de Grenadier Guards et placé sur un cafalque, drapé de pourpre royal, au centre de ce grand bâtiment. Les chorales des chapelles royales de Londres chantaient des hymnes et l’archevêque de Cantorbéry dirigeait des prières pour Sa Majesté. Après le départ du roi avec d’autres membres de la famille royale élargie, les membres du parlement britannique ont rendu un dernier hommage à la défunte reine. Enfin, à cinq heures cet après-midi, les portes du Westminster Hall ont été ouvertes au grand public. La salle sera ouverte en continu à partir de ce moment jusqu’à 6h30 le matin du 19 septembre (jour des funérailles).

Robert Prentice est biographe (il a récemment terminé une biographie de la princesse Olga Yougoslavie et de Grèce et du Danemark intitulé “Princess Olga of Yugoslavia: Her Life and Times) et contribue régulièrement au magazine Majesty au Royaume-Uni.

Robert Prentice is biographer and regular contributor to Majesty magazine in the United Kingdom.

The Queen’s Final Journey.

Around 10.06 am on 11 September, the hearse bearing the mortal remains of Her Late Majesty, Queen Elizabeth II, passed through the gates of Balmoral Castle to commence a journey of 175 miles to Edinburgh and the Palace of Holyroodhouse, the Sovereign’s Official residence in Scotland. The oak coffin was covered by the Royal Standard of Scotland atop of which was a single wreath composed of the late Queen’s favourite flowers including phlox, dahlias, sweet peas, white heather and pine fur. Not long before, Her Majesty’s coffin was carried from the ballroom of the Castle, where it had lain since shortly after her death last Thursday, by six estate gamekeepers, to the accompaniment of the Sovereign’s Piper playing the haunting airs ‘Balmoral’ and ‘Glen Gelder’.

In the cortège immediately behind the hearse was Her Majesty’s daughter, the Princess Royal along with her husband, Vice-Admiral Sir Timothy Laurence. Also accompanying the seven-car royal motorcade, as it wound its way along the banks of the River Dee, on a bright Sunday morning, via the A93 towards Aberdeen, was the minister of the church near Balmoral, Crathie Kirk, the Reverend Kenneth Mackenzie (known officially as a Domestic Chaplain to the Sovereign).

At Ballater, the first village on the route (where the Queen knew most of the shopkeepers personally) local residents (and the Member of Parliament) lined the main street in sombre silence. However, the mood was subsequently somewhat lightened when a group of Aberdeenshire farmers mounted a salute by tractors in a roadside field, while an aptly equine tribute to this well-known royal horse owner (and accomplished horsewoman) was provided by some local riders on horseback. As the cortège reached the next main town, Banchory, gentle applause could be heard, and a local member of the British Legion dipped his banner in salute to his late Sovereign Lady.

After the procession had passed by Aberdeen’s Duthie Park, it took the A90 road southwards towards Dundee, quickly passing by fertile farmlands. En route, just after the cortège had entered the County of Angus, there was a brief ‘refreshment’ stop at the small cathedral city of Brechin, before recommencing the journey just after 2pm to travel past the county town of Forfar. It was this stage that the motorcade passed within a few miles of Glamis Castle (which lies just to the south), the birthplace of the late Queen’s sister, Princess Margaret and the ancient ancestral home of the Earls of Strathmore, from whom Her Majesty was directly descended, as a granddaughter of Claude Bowes-Lyon, the 14th Earl. It was at Glamis that the young Princess Elizabeth of York (as Her Majesty was then known) learned to appreciate the countryside of Highland Scotland during long summer holidays in the company of numerous cousins.

The cortège then gathered pace until it reached the city of Dundee. The long Kingsway (planned in the reign of King Edward VII but not completed until the reign of his son George V) was lined by thousands of Dundonians, many of whom clapped as the hearse went by. Although the Queen had often visited the city on official duties, she probably would have remembered it better from her youth, as she accompanied her grandmother, Cecilia, the Countess of Strathmore, to a local toy shop in Whitehall Crescent or when, accompanied by her mother, Queen Elizabeth, she enjoyed pre-war shopping trips to a local jeweller in the city’s Nethergate to buy gifts.

The small motorcade then journeyed down the Carse of Gowrie, a fruit growing area, famous for its succulent raspberries and strawberries. There were not so many convenient viewing points from the A90 roadside here, but wherever there was a flyover or a hill, determined groups of locals gathered to salute their late Sovereign. This was particularly so as the cortège merely had time to skirt past the eastern extremities of Perth on the M90 motorway, via the Friarton Bridge. Again, many inhabitants of the ‘Fair City’ travelled out by car to roadside lay-bys to pay their respects; others impulsively slowed down or stopped their cars in the neighbouring northward lane.

The M90 is a fast-moving motorway at the best of times, but it seemed even more so on this historic Sunday afternoon. Other than large clusters of people as the motorcade passed the towns of Milnathort and Kinross, the route was devoid of crowds and the pace quickened. Meanwhile, clearly visible over to the left was Loch Leven, where the late Sovereign’s ancestor, Mary, Queen of Scots had been imprisoned for nearly a year, following her surrender to the Protestant nobles at the Battle of Carberry Hill in 1567. Royal history of even earlier times might also be recalled as the cortège passed the turn-off for Dunfermline, a Royal Burgh and the final resting place of King Robert the Bruce in 1329.

As the might Firth of Forth appeared in the horizon, the hearse carrying the late Queen travelled across the Queensferry Crossing, the newest of three neighbouring bridges which traverse the River Forth at this point. The Queen had opened this structure in 2017, as well as the neighbouring Forth Road Bridge in 1964. Then, as the suburbs of Edinburgh beckoned, the pavements grew busier with onlookers, particularly so in Queensferry Road. After crossing the Dean Bridge spanning the Water of Leith, the motorcade turned right into Lothian Road and eventually ascended to the Royal Mile which links Edinburgh Castle (at the top) with the Sovereign’s official residence in Scotland, the Palace of Holyroodhouse (at the bottom). Here the crowds were up to ten deep on either side and as the road grew noticeably narrower, policemen had to ensure the way was kept clear. Again, just prior to reaching the Palace, the cortège passed by the Scottish Parliament which the Queen had opened in 2004. History, on this journey, was indeed all around.

On reaching the Palace of Holyroodhouse, around fifty staff, as well as members of the royal family including Prince Andrew and the Earl and Countess of Wessex and Forfar, were waiting at the palace entrance to receive the Queen’s mortal remains, along with officials including the High Constables of Holyroodhouse. They were soon joined by the Princess Royal and her husband as they exited the State Bentley in which they had travelled for over six hours from Balmoral. The Queen’s daughter subsequently curtsied deeply to the coffin. A bearer party, formed from the ranks of the Royal Regiment from Scotland, of which Queen Elizabeth II was Colonel-in-Chief, carefully carried the coffin from the hearse (provided by the Aberdeen funeral directors, William Purves) and proceeded with it through the central principal entrance, along the colonnaded piazza of the Quadrangle, up the tapestry-lined Great Stair and into the oak-panelled Throne Room. It is here the late Queen will lie at rest till the afternoon of Monday 12 September, to allow palace staff and members of the Royal Household in Scotland to pay their respects.

Then, a procession, led by His Majesty the King on foot, will accompany the coffin to St Giles’ Cathedral. After a short service to receive the late Queen’s mortal remains, it will lie at rest guarded over by members of The Royal Company of Archers, to allow the people of Scotland to pay their respects. The Queen’s coffin will travel from Scotland by Royal Air Force aircraft from Edinburgh Airport, accompanied on the journey to RAF Northolt in London by the Princess Royal, in the early evening of Tuesday, 13 September. As has already been announced Her Majesty’s funeral will take place at 11am on Monday 19th September at Westminster Abbey in London. Queen Elizabeth II will then be laid to rest at St George’s Chapel Windsor in the afternoon.

Robert Prentice is a royal biographer and regular contributor to Majesty magazine.

A Queen Without Equal.

Here in Scotland, as in the rest of the United Kingdom (and beyond), we mourn the death of our late Queen at her highland estate on Royal Deeside. In these parts, she was invariably referred to as the Queen of Scots, for the title of Elizabeth II did not sit well with many in Scotland, as-unlike in England (prior to the Union of the Crowns in 1603)-Scotland has never had a Queen Elizabeth I. This is why in Scotland the distinctive red post (pillar) boxes do not bear the EIIR insignia that is a common sight over the border in England, but instead carry an image of the Crown of Scotland in relief.

Scotland too had a different sort of relationship with the Queen to that of England. There was a little less overt deference; less curtseying and bowing perhaps. Nonetheless, this should not be confused with a lack of respect, for the Queen was highly regarded by Scots, who loved her work ethic and sense of duty. They also appreciated her deep love of Scotland and its people. Holyrood Week was a regular fixture in her diary, in early July, when the Queen and the Court went into residence at the Sovereign’s Official Residence in Scotland, the Palace of Holyroodhouse, in order to allow Her Majesty to undertake a busy schedule of engagements, not just in the Scottish capital of Edinburgh, but throughout her northern realm. On occasion, Her Majesty worshipped on a Sunday at the Canongate Kirk (church) just a few hundred yards up the Royal Mile (a mile-long street stretching down through the Old Town from Edinburgh Castle to the Palace). A highlight of the week was the annual royal garden party on the lawns of the Palace; while on alternate years there was a service in the Thistle Chapel of St Giles Cathedral for the Order of the Thistle, the great order of chivalry in Scotland, at which Her Majesty presided as Sovereign of the Order. This was usually followed by a lunch for the Knights and Ladies of the Thistle at the Palace of Holyroodhouse.

However, the late Queen is probably more identified with Balmoral Castle than Holyroodhouse. This is unsurprising as she spent far more time there (usually from late July until early October). In past years, she was sometimes seen walking on her estate or in the nearby village of Ballater, invariably wearing a headscarf. In the days when she sailed into Aberdeen Harbour aboard the Royal Yacht Britannia (which was decommissioned in 1997), at the end of her traditional cruise up the west coast of Scotland, small clusters of local residents would line the fifty-mile route to Balmoral in order to wave to the Queen, as she passed by in her Rolls Royce car.

Each week when in residence (pre-pandemic), Her Majesty travelled across the little bridge over the River Dee from the Castle (hence the name Royal Deeside) to attend the Sunday morning service at Crathie Church. Interestingly, on the last weekend of her long life, although she was no longer able to attend the service in person, the Queen entertained the Moderator of the Church of Scotland, The Right Rev Dr Iain Greenshields, who was preaching at Crathie, to dine at Balmoral on the Saturday evening and, after an overnight stay, to partake of Sunday lunch at the Castle the following day. Dr Greenshields remembers that ‘It was a fantastic visit. Her memory was absolutely amazing and she was really full of fun’.

Another ‘hardy annual’ in the calendar at Balmoral was the Queen’s attendance (as Patron) at the nearby Braemar Gathering. Although the royal party (which included the Duke of Edinburgh and Prince Charles) usually remained for only an hour, their attendance at these highland games (with a busy mix of a tug o’ war, highland dancing, hill race and caber [log] tossing) helped to attract a turnout of tourists from around the world. The Queen loved the sound of the bagpipes (according to one of her personal Royal Pipers she had a finely tuned ear) as the pipers marched ahead of the royal cars as they processed towards the showground’s Royal Pavilion.

But of course, in addition to relaxation, the Queen was never off duty at Balmoral. The red boxes followed her from London each day, with official documents to be perused and signed. Her Majesty also invited her Prime Minister and his/her spouse each year for a weekend stay. Although there were elements of fun to the visit, such as an informal evening barbecue somewhere on the Balmoral estate, the Prime Minister also had an audience with the Queen. Indeed, given the royal work ethic, it is hardly surprising that the last image of our late Sovereign was of Her Majesty undertaking one of her main constitutional duties: the receiving of the Hon. Liss Truss MP, the newly elected leader of the Conservative Party, to invite her to form a government as Prime Minister.

The new King (Charles III) also has a deep love of Scotland, some of it thanks to the influence of his late grandmother, Queen Elizabeth the Queen Mother, a member of the aristocratic Bowes-Lyon family, with deep roots in Glamis and the county of Angus (Forfarshire of old). Previously, His Majesty was known here as the Duke of Rothesay and Lord of the Isles. As such, he has regularly toured the islands and mainland of Scotland, involving himself with many projects, such as a major restoration programme at Dumfries House, which has brought work to many locals. However, the late Queen Elizabeth II has set a very high benchmark: to many (indeed, the vast majority) she was a Queen Regnant without equal.

Robert Prentice is a biographer and regular contributor to ‘Majesty’ magazine in the United Kingdom. His biography, ‘Princess Olga of Yugoslavia: Her Life and Times’ is available to purchase in hardback through Amazon.

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King’s Brother Dies in Mysterious Wartime Flying Accident.

On 26 August 1942, newspapers in London and throughout the world were reporting the tragic death of Prince George, the Duke of Kent (and younger brother of King George VI) in an air accident over the north of Scotland. The Duke (who held the rank of Air Commodore in the RAF and was attached to the staff of the Inspector-General of Air) had been en route to Iceland, in a Short Sunderland flying boat, W4026, on the afternoon of 25 August, ostensibly to carry out a tour of inspection of bases there. Interestingly , the Prince, who was very keen to take on a role as a liaison officer between the British and American air forces, had also arranged to hold a second meeting at a US air base in Iceland with the US Air Force General Carl ‘Tooey’ Spaatz. This was to finalise matters discussed between the duo at their first meeting, a week earlier, at a London restaurant in Mayfair, the Bon Viveur. Of those on board (some sources say fifteen, others sixteen), only one survived the air accident-the rear gunner, Flight Sergeant Andrew Jack. He was badly burned as he attempted to pull bodies from the wreck. Among those killed were the Duke’s Private Secretary, Lieutenant John Lowther, His Royal Highness’ equerry, Pilot Officer the Hon. Michael Strutt and Prince George’s valet, Leading Aircraftman John Hales.

The aircraft (which intriguingly was normally based at Oban) had taken off from Invergordon on the Cromarty Firth shortly after 1pm. It has been noted that there was low cloud along the south coast of Caithness that day. After clearing the Cromarty Firth, the airplane turned north-east to follow the coastline. Around thirty minutes later, just inland from the village of Berriedale, in north-east Caithness, some shepherds, David Morrison and his son Hugh, heard the aircraft approach from the sea, although they could not physically see it owing to the foggy conditions. However, a loud explosion soon followed, as the Sunderland, having cleared the 2000 feet summit of Donald’s Mount, then somehow lost height and, at an altitude of approximately 700 feet, ploughed into a hillside to the east of Eagle’s Rock, eventually sliding down a hill on its back. Hugh Morrison ran to collect his motorbike and sped westwards to the hamlet of Braemore to raise the alarm. The police at nearby Dunbeath were also alerted and soon several search parties, including local crofters, headed for the hills. When the wreckage and bodies of the deceased were found (not an easy task in the dense mist that pervaded the area) the Duke’s body was easily distinguishable from the identity bracelet he was wearing.

King George VI received the news that evening by telephone from Sir Archibald Sinclair, the Secretary of State for Air (and also-by coincidence-a Caithness landowner), just as he and the Queen were enjoying dinner at their Scottish estate at Balmoral on Royal Deeside. It so happened that one of the guests was the King’s younger brother, Henry, the Duke of Gloucester, who was accompanied by his wife Alice. Both of the brothers and their wives were stunned at the news. The King then had to consider how best to inform his sister-in-law, Princess Marina, of her husband’s death. This was a particularly delicate undertaking for the Duchess of Kent was Greek-born and not on particularly close terms with her British in-laws. The task of arranging this was given to Eric Miéville, the King’s Assistant Private Secretary. Miéville telephoned Coppins, the Kent’s residence near Iver, and ascertained from the butler, Booksmith, that the Duchess had just retired for the evening, but was not yet asleep. He also learned that Miss Kate Fox, Marina’s aged, devoted former nurse was also present, as she was helping with the care of the Kent’s seven-week-old son, Michael. Miéville must then have imparted the sad news to the trusted retainer hoping, no doubt, that she would then gently inform the Duchess that her beloved husband had been killed. However, ‘Foxie’ could not bring herself to climb the stairs, doubtless realising the dreadful trauma this information would inflict on Marina. Instead, she telephoned Zoia Poklewski, a close friend of the Duchess, who lived in a cottage nearby on the Coppins estate, and urged her to come over to the main house at once. When Zoia arrived, Miss Fox related the tragic news as quietly as she could. Nevertheless, Marina must have heard something, for she soon shouted from the landing above, “What are you talking about?” Madam Poklewski then braced herself as she ascended the stairs to convey the harrowing message. According to Marina’s biographer, Stella King, the news of her husband’s death ‘produced a reaction in his widow which was dramatic in its intensity’. Unfortunately, all of Marina’s own family-to whom she was devoted and would, in normal times, have turned to for comfort and courage-lived overseas: her mother, Princess Nicholas (Grand Duchess Helen), was living in Athens, which was occupied by the Germans; her eldest sister, Princess Olga of Yugoslavia, was currently a “political prisoner” of the British government in Kenya; while the middle sibling, Princess Elizabeth, was married to a German, Count Toerring, and lived in Bavaria. Nevertheless, both the Queen (Elizabeth) and Queen Mary (Prince Edward’s mother) would later make the journey separately to Coppins to offer Marina their condolences and support.

Meanwhile, in the north of Scotland, the Duke of Kent’s mortal remains were removed from the hillside and transferred to Dunrobin Castle where Eileen, the Duchess of Sutherland (ironically a friend of the late Prince George) arranged for local undertakers to provide a coffin, which was duly sealed and remained-guarded by RAF personnel-in a flower-filled sitting room for nearly two days. It was subsequently transported by rail from the local station, close by the Highland castle, to London’s Euston Station. The Duke’s body was then taken by motorised hearse to Windsor Castle to lie in the Albert Memorial Chapel. Soon thereafter, Princess Marina, accompanied by a Lady-in-Waiting, Lady Mary Herbert, arrived at the chapel bearing a bunch of red and white roses from the garden at Coppins. She asked to be left alone with her late husband for a private farewell. After some fifteen minutes, Marina emerged and returned home to Iver.

In the interim, the King, through the office of the Lord Chamberlain, commanded that there should be four weeks of court mourning. He had travelled south from Balmoral, arriving by special train in London, on 27 August, accompanied by the Queen and the Gloucesters to prepare for the funeral. The Member of Parliament and socialite, Henry ‘Chips’ Channon, who was a good friend and onetime London neighbour of the Duke and Duchess of Kent, noted that everyone was ‘shocked and depressed’ at the news. Channon also observed that the death of Prince George’s ‘tactful and efficient’ private secretary, John Lowther, meant that dealing with administrative matters, including the arrangements for the funeral, was to prove more difficult for the late Duke’s office than would otherwise have been the case. Given the short timescale, many of those who were to attend Prince Edward’s funeral received their invitation by telegram.

As the morning of 29 August dawned, Marina prepared herself for husband’s funeral. She was supported throughout the service in St George’s Chapel by the Queen and Prince George’s mother, Queen Mary, the dowager queen. Although the latter was privately distraught, for the Duke of Kent was said to have been her favourite son, the old Queen maintained a stoical stance that day, her face shielded-as was Marina’s-by a thick black veil. Atop the coffin was a simple wreath of flowers from Coppins, together with Prince George’s Air Commodore’s cap. Among those attending were the Dutch Queen (Wilhelmina), the Kings of Norway, Greece and Yugoslavia, as well as the Prince George’s personal detective, Evans, and his chauffeur. Particularly poignant was the presence of Mrs Charlotte ‘Lala’ Bill, the Duke’s childhood nurse, who had travelled down from her home at West Newton on the Sandringham estate. The Duke of Windsor (the former King Edward VIII and the brother to whom the Duke of Kent had been closest in the past) who was currently serving as Governor of the Bahamas, was represented, at the King’s personal direction, by Sir Lionel Halsey, a distinguished seamen and retired Vice-Admiral, who had served in Edward’s household (when Prince of Wales) as Comptroller and Treasurer.

At the end of the service, writes Stella King somewhat melodramatically, ‘it seemed at one moment that [Princess Marina] would have hurled herself into the [royal] vault’ beside her husband’s body’ had it not been for the ‘restraining arms’ of the Queen. The same source provides a clue as to why this was so: it seems the Duchess of Kent had not wanted her late husband’s body placed in the vault of St George’s Chapel at all, preferring a grave in the open air, such as was to be found at the Royal Burial Ground at Frogmore. Evidently, the Duke of Kent had hated ‘gloomy royal vaults’. King George VI-who cried openly at the funeral-would later write movingly that, ‘I have attended very many family funerals in the Chapel but none…have moved me in the same way…’ Subsequently, on the afternoon of 13 September, following Sunday lunch with Grand Duchess Xenia (who had temporarily relocated to Scotland during wartime), the King travelled north from Balmoral for an overnight stay at Dunrobin, so as to view the site of the air crash and personally thank the locals who had worked so diligently to recover the bodies of the deceased. His Majesty was particularly struck that a piece of ground some 200 yards in length by 100 yards across was so badly scorched (unsurprising given that the plane had a fuel load of around 2,400 gallons) and noted that ‘the impact must have been terrific.’

To this day, the accident has been a cause of endless speculation in various publications and on-line discussion forums. These include the theory that the Duke had been killed on the orders of British Intelligence due to his alleged pro-German views. Meanwhile, a 2001 book, titled Double Standards on Rudolf Hess’s wartime stay in Britain also alludes to the possibility that the Duke of Kent’s flying boat may have been route to Loch More to pick up the German who was allegedly being held at nearby Braemore Lodge. Another postulation was that Prince George had been at the controls himself, a view restated through BBC Wales, in December 2003, by Margaret Harris, the niece of the sole survivor, Flight Sergeant Jack (who died in 1976). Mrs Harris was quoted as saying that her uncle had told her late father ‘in confidence’ that he had pulled the Duke ‘out of the pilots position’. Yet, in an article for the Daily Mail in July 2021, the author Christopher Wilson states that he had once spoken to a Leading Aircraftsman Arthur Baker, who informed him that he had been a member of the RAF search-and-rescue team sent to retrieve the bodies from the crash. Baker apparently stated that the Duke of Kent’s body (recognisable from his flying suit) was found some 50 yards from the wreckage on a bed of heather. Prince George, he claimed, had a pack of playing cards (perhaps Lexicon) still in his left hand. So the evidence from these two sources alone is contradictory. However, according to Arthur Baker, he also found the body of a woman at the crash site. When he informed his Sergeant of this, he was evidently told “to cover her [remains] up quick” and remove them from the site. Baker was also told “What you’ve seen here, you speak about to nobody.” Interestingly, according to Margaret Harris, her uncle, Flight Sergeant Jack had also alleged that ‘a mysterious extra [sixteenth] person’ was on board the flight that afternoon. However, in this case, no mention was ostensibly made as to the sex of the person. If, as alleged, there were indeed sixteen people on board the flight (that is the figure written at the time in the personal diary entry for 25 August of Sir Alan ‘Tommy’ Lascelles Assistant Private Secretary to the King) to this day, there has been no indication as to who that sixteenth person was. One theory mentioned on a recent (March, 2026) documentary on Britain’s Channel 5, The Forgotten Prince: The Mystery of the Duke of Kent, was that the number of bodies might have been initially miscounted amid the confusion of the strewn wreckage on the hillside.

What is indisputable today, is that many still wonder how an experienced crew captained by an Australian Flight Lieutenant Frank Goyen, with around 1000 flying hours on ocean patrols, could have made such an error as to descend into low cloud, when the normal procedure would have been to try and gain altitude. One commentator, Roy C Nesbit (a former RAF navigator) stated in the January 1990 edition of Aeroplane Monthly that the crash was caused by instrument error, probably the new gyro-magnetic compass. A few years earlier, when the journalist Robin McWhirter investigated ‘Crash of W4026’ for a radio broadcast, he found that all the documentation relating to the Court of Inquiry was no where to be found. However, it has to be noted that just weeks after the crash, on 7 October 1942, Sir Archibald Sinclair, the Air Minister, outlined to the House of Commons, the salient findings of the Inquiry. These are detailed in the official record of the House, Hansard. Sinclair noted that ‘the accident occurred because the aircraft was flown on a track other than that indicated in the flight plan given to the pilot…’. Blame was placed on Flight Lieutenant Goyen with the observation that ‘the weather encountered should have presented no difficulties to an experienced pilot.’ It was further observed that the engines were ‘under power’ when the aircraft hit the ground.

However, in 2024, a retired policeman turned investigative journalist, Michael Morgan indicates in his book, The Death of Prince George, the Duke of Kent that it might not have been Frank Goven who was actually flying the plane. When examining the papers of Sydney Wood Smith, the third pilot on board the plane, which were held in the National Archives of Australia, he came across a newly uncovered section of the Inquiry’s Report which seems to suggest that the more senior officer on board (but not as experienced as Goven for this particular aircraft type), Wing Commander Thomas Moseley, might have been at the controls (his name listed in one section as “First Pilot”). He also mentions the possibility of instrument error. Just as worrying, he has airmen on the ground flipping coins to decide who would form the crew of this prestigious flight by a senior royal. Morgan reiterates his findings during an interview for the Channel 5 documentary on the Duke’s death which was aired in March 2026.

Was it thus the case that the RAF was all-too willing to let public explanation (i.e. the Inquiry Report) of the Duke of Kent’s death disappear because it would have revealed serious institutional errors, and left the reputation of one of their most senior officers in tatters? Michael Morgan is certainly of the opinion, as he indicated in an interview with The Times in 2024, that ‘the authorities may have been only too happy for the conspiracy theories to later develop and flourish – acting as a form of disinformation, diverting attention away from the real issues.’ Yet, he went further: ‘The blaming of Flight Lieutenant Frank Goyen is a travesty of justice. I have found before [when investigating other cases] that the RAF is very quick to put the blame on the pilot to deflect from others who may be responsible. In terms of the RAF, this is a catalogue of complete mismanagement.’ Again, Morgan stands firm to this viewpoint in the recent Channel 5 documentary.

No doubt the conjecture and theories will continue, but for the British royal family, and more particularly for Princess Marina and her children, the Duke’s death was a loss that was and, no doubt, continues to be felt keenly to this day.

Robert Prentice is a biographer and regular contributor to ‘Majesty’ magazine in the United Kingdom. His biography of the late Duke of Kent’s sister-in-law, ‘Princess Olga of Yugoslavia: Her Life and Times’ is available to purchase in hardback through Amazon.

Queen’s Platinum Jubilee: Trooping the Colour.

The start of a busy four days of Platinum Jubilee events to celebrate the 70th anniversary of Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth II’s Accession to the throne commenced on 2 June with the Trooping of the Colour in London’s Horse Guards Parade, an imposing ceremonial parade ground overlooked by the Prime Minister’s residence at 10 Downing Street, as well as the offices of the Privy Council. The ‘Trooping’ is an annual event (with rare exceptions such as during wartime or a train strike), now customarily held on a Saturday (often the second) in June, to celebrate the Official Birthday of the Sovereign (as opposed to Her Majesty’s actual birthday on 21 April). Thus the Trooping is also often referred to as the Queen’s Birthday Parade. However, given Her Majesty’s ongoing mobility issues, and in deference to her great age, this year Prince Charles deputised for his mother to take the salute, just as when, in 1951, the present Queen-then The Princess Elizabeth, Duchess of Edinburgh-presided over proceedings on behalf of her ailing father, King George VI; with the slight difference that, on 2 June, Her Majesty was able to be present on the balcony of Buckingham Palace, to inspect the troops of the 1st Battalion of the Welsh Guards (whose turn it was to have the new colour trooped) as they marched past, after having progressed just over half-a-mile up the Mall, from Horse Guards, at the conclusion of the Trooping ceremony.

The event has its origins in the 18th century, when the guards and sentries of the royal palaces and (other important buildings) were mounted daily at the Horse Guards (a Palladian building constructed around 1750, replacing an earlier guard house belonging to the Palace of Whitehall). As part of the ‘mounting’ of the guard, the Regimental Colour (or flag) of the battalion, bearing the battle honours of the battalion (and used historically as rallying points in battle) was carried (‘Trooped’) down the ranks, so as to be seen and memorised by the troops. Queen Victoria twice took the salute at the Trooping at Windsor during her reign, with the future King Edward VII (then still Prince of Wales) taking the salute in London in 1896.

The nucleus of the current form of the Trooping was developed thanks to the intervention of Edward VII’s son, King George V in 1913. Until then, the traditional ceremony involved the customary exercise of several elements carried out in slow and quick march time, with the Escort for the Colour advancing to the centre of the parade ground to receive the new regimental colour from the Colour Party. This was then carried down the ranks, followed by a march past of Foot Guards (and sometimes the Household Cavalry) after which the Monarch or their representative departed with minimum ceremony. However, George V was keen to offer a more impressive public display for his official Birthday Parade, and at the close of the ceremony, George V placed himself at the head of his Guards and rode down the Mall to Buckingham Palace, proceeded by the mass bands. There, the troops who were to provide the new King’s Guard at the Palace (and the nearby St James’ Palace) marched into the forecourt of Buckingham Palace to prepare for the Changing of the Guard ceremony. The Monarch, meanwhile, positioned himself in the central gateway of Buckingham Palace, where he was saluted by the remainder of the troops on parade, as they returned to barracks. The King then moved into the palace between the Old and New Guards, who offered him a salute. Thereafter, the Changing of the Guard continued apace in the Palace forecourt.

King George VI also introduced a further innovation: following the completion of the salute at the gates of the Palace, the Monarch joined other members of the royal family (many of whom had, as was customary, earlier travelled both to and from Horse Guards in a carriage procession) on the balcony of Buckingham Palace to witness a fly-past by the Royal Air Force. It is also worth noting here that the present Queen first appeared on parade in the first post-war Birthday Parade on 12 June 1947 in her role as Colonel-in-Chief of the Grenadier Guards.

During Elizabeth II’s reign, the Queen rode on horseback down the Mall, preceded by the Sovereign’s Escort . However, from 1987, she instead travelled in Queen Victoria’s 1842 ivory-mounted phaeton. In 2020 and 2021, as a result of the Covid-19 crisis, a modified Trooping event took place in the presence of the Queen in the quadrangle of Windsor Castle, but without the attendance of the customary dignitaries, diplomats and members of the public. Normally 1400 to 1500 parading soldiers, 200 horses and 400 musicians (led by the Massed Bands of the Household Division) take part in the Queen’s Birthday Parade. And, once again in 2022, the crowds returned in force to line the Mall with Union flags and celebrate Her Majesty’s Platinum Jubilee. Instead of the customary 41-gun salute in Green Park provided by the King’s Troop, Royal Horse Artillery, on this special Jubilee year, all witnessed an impressive 82-gun Royal Gun Salute from Hyde Park, as well as a well-executed fly-past of 71 aircraft.

Robert Prentice is the author of the recently-published Princess Olga of Yugoslavia Her Life and Times which is available to buy through Amazon and other on-line and local bookshops.

Prince Philip: The Early Years.

Prince Philip of Greece and Denmark was born on 10 June 1921 in the dining room of Mon Repos, the Corfu summer home of his parents, Prince Andrew of Greece and Denmark (the second youngest son of King George I of the Hellenes) and his English-born wife, Alice, a great-granddaughter of Queen Victoria and eldest daughter of the first Marquess of Milford Haven, a former First Sea Lord of the Royal Navy and, until the ‘Anglicisation’ of royal titles by King George V in 1917, styled as Prince Louis of Battenberg. Philip was the couple’s only son and by far the youngest of their five children, the oldest of whom, Margarita, was sixteen years the new-born’s senior. Prince Andrew must have been glad of a son but he had little time to reflect on this latest addition to his family, for Greece was in the midst of yet another war with the Turks (officially referred to in the textbooks as the ‘Greco-Turkish War 1919-1922’) and he was about to assume command of the 2nd Army Corps with the rank of Lieutenant-General. It would be many months before he would even set eyes on his son.

Meanwhile, Prince Philip settled into a familiar nursery routine at Mon Repos under the watchful ‘Nana’ Emily Roose. However, when his maternal grandfather,the Marquess of Milford Haven died in early September, Alice decided to take her young son with her to England (for she was still nursing him) to visit her widowed mother, Victoria, at Kensington Palace. This would be the first of many such visits by this Greek Prince.

Prince Andrew had, meanwhile, grown increasingly dissatisfied with his time in the military, feeling that he was surrounded in the current campaign in Asia Minor by ‘riff-raff’ and that ‘all military prudence had vanished.’ Nor was he a fan of his Commander-in-Chief, General Papoulas, and seems to have disagreed with an order to make ‘an immediate violent attack’ to the north, deeming this manoeuvre to be ‘impossible’. Andrew thought it would instead be more expedient to use his men to bolster the manpower of another corps. Papoulas was ‘astonished’ at this plan and ordered the Prince to desist. He also relieved Andrew’s Chief of Staff of his position, prompting the aggrieved Prince to demand that Papoulas also ‘order my immediate relief.’ The General refused. However, eventually, on 30 September 1921, Andrew was granted three months leave. Nevertheless, as readers will later learn, this altercation with his superior officer would have serious repercussions.

Thereafter, Alice and Philip returned to Corfu from their English visit and Prince Andrew was at last able to meet his son. However, with Greece still at war, Andrew returned to his military duties; he was transferred to the command of the 5th Army Corps Epirus and the Ionian Islands, at that time stationed in Janina [Ioannina]. However, the military situation for the Greeks was now increasingly perilous for, as 1922 progressed, the Hellenic forces continued to extend their lines of communication and supply in Anatolia to the utter limit. In the meantime, young Philip accompanied his mother and sisters to London for the wedding, in July, of Alice’s younger brother, Louis (‘Dickie’) Mountbatten to the wealthy socialite Edwina Ashley at St Margaret’s, Westminster. Philip’s four sisters were bridesmaids, although their small brother remained in the care of his nurse at his maternal grandmother’s Kensington Palace home. As summer drew to a close, the Turks, under the command of the legendary Mustafa Kemal (Atatürk), were diligently driving Greek forces back to towards the sea, with predominantly Christian towns such as Smyrna being overrun by the enemy with great loss of life. Furthermore, those Greeks who survived this advance were forced to abandon lands on which they had lived peaceably for centuries to resettle in Athens and other areas of Greece. Estimates put the number of these refugees at around 1.5 million.

In addition to the returning refugees, there was a large group of returning Greek soldiers who were still smarting at their recent humiliation. Thus, on 11 September, a Revolutionary Committee was established in Athens led by Colonel Nikolas Plastiras (who had previously served under Prince Andrew) bent on exacting revenge for the defeats in Asia Minor. The Committee demanded that the royalist government resign and also insisted that (an already ailing) King Constantine abdicate the throne. This he did on 27 October. ‘Tino’ was succeeded by his eldest son, who took the title of King George II of the Hellenes. However, the new monarch had neither real power nor influence and lived mostly in isolation at his country estate at Tatoi. In addition, these avenging revolutionaries rounded up a group of politicians and soldiers (including General Hadjianestis, who had succeeded Papoulas as Greece’s Commander-in-Chief) to face trial before a ‘Court’ largely composed of headstrong junior officers.

During this unsettled period Prince Andrew sojourned at Mon Repos, where the new powers-that-be were initially content for him to remain providing that he resigned his commission. Then, in late October, Andrew was interviewed by a member of the revolutionary committee in Corfu and summoned as a witness in the trial of the aforementioned individuals. However, on his arrival in Athens, the Prince found himself placed under house arrest and charged with offences, including disobeying orders and abandoning his post in the face of the enemy. The pretext for the trial was the acrimonious disagreement with General Papoulas the previous year. While her husband languished in a prison cell, a despairing Princess Alice (who had returned from London with Philip and her daughters in late September and was now under police surveillance at Mon Repos) contacted her brother Louis in London. Dickie subsequently lobbied Andrew’s cousin, King George V and the new Prime Minister, Bonar Law, on his sister’s behalf. Eventually, a Commander Gerald Talbot (who had previously served as the British Naval Attaché in Athens) was sent to Greece by the British Foreign Secretary, Lord Curzon, to try and negotiate Andrew’s release or, at the very least, attempt to save his life.

In November, the trials of five Greek politicians (three of whom had served as Prime Minister) and General Hadjianestis commenced. They were tried for high treason, found guilty and sentenced to death. On 28 November, they were taken to a piece of exposed ground outside Athens and executed by firing squad. That same day, the the British Legation in Athens telegraphed the Foreign Office in London to say that Prince Andrew’s situation had now grown ‘more dangerous’ and his trial was now scheduled for 30 November.

Meanwhile, Princess Alice had now arrived in Athens and a British battleship, HMS Calypso, was dispatched by the British government to lie off coast of the Greek capital to await further developments. Commander Talbot eventually obtained a promise from General Panagalos (the newly appointed Greek Minister for Military Affairs) and the aforementioned Colonel Plastiras, that Prince Andrew would stand trial and be sentenced. Plastiras would subsequently pardon the Prince who would then be handed over into Commander Talbot’s care for immediate transportation by sea to Brindisi and onwards to England.

On 3 December, Prince Andrew’s trial took place in the Chamber of Deputies and he was unanimously found guilty of the charges against him by a jury of officers. His sentence was that he was ‘degraded and condemned to perpetual banishment’ from Greece. As previously agreed, the Prince was subsequently taken down to Phaleron Bay where he boarded HMS Calypso (under the command of a Captain Buchanan-Wollaston) accompanied by Commander Talbot. Princess Alice was already aboard to greet her husband and the vessel immediately set sail for Corfu-which was reached the next day-to pick up the couple’s children and pack up such belongings as was possible. 18-month-old Prince Philip was taken aboard the Calypso in an orange box which acted as his cot.

On reaching Brindisi on 5 December, the Greek royals were far from out of the woods. Lacking financial means, they were advanced funds by the British Ambassador in Rome before travelling onwards to Paris. They reached London on 17 December and checked-in to the Stafford Hotel in Mayfair. Interestingly, there had already been questions on the British House of Commons regarding the cost (£1200) of sending HMS Calypso to Greece. During this brief English interlude, Prince Andrew had a meeting with his cousin King George V. However, at this interval, it seemed that Philip and his family’s best option-given their state of relative poverty-was to return to Paris and the benevolent care of the wealthy Marie Bonaparte (the wife of Prince George of Greece and Denmark [‘Big George’]) at St Cloud. She would subsequently place a small house adjacent to her own larger mansion at the disposal of these exiled relations.

Paris would be the home of Prince Philip for the next seven years and provided a safe haven in a time of continuing turmoil in Greece. 1923 brought mixed fortunes: In January, Prince Andrew and his wife made a visit to the United States to holiday with Prince Christopher and his wealthy wife, the former Mrs Nancy Leeds, leaving Philip in the care of ‘Roosie’. However, they had no sooner started out on their journey aboard the liner RMS Olympic, than they received word that ex-King Constantine had died of heart failure on 11 January in Italy, where he had been living in exile. Subsequently, in Athens, following a failed royalist coup in October, King George II was effectively hounded into exile by Plastiras and his Revolutionary Committee cronies; in March 1924, the Greeks would vote to ditch the monarchy in favour of a republic. Another blow to the family was the death of Philip’s grandmother, Queen Olga, in Rome, in June 1926, at the age of 74. Olga had been by far the most respected member of the Greek royal family and with a following that transcended across all political boundaries.

Philip, meanwhile, was now a of school age. He attended school at the wonderfully titled MacJannet Country Day and Boarding School (habitually referred to as ‘the Elms’ after the name of the house in which it was located). This catered mainly for the children of American clients and diplomats and was near enough for Philip, who was always full of energy and boisterous enthusiasm, to cycle to. The youngster also liked nothing better than going for motor drives through the Bois de Boulogne in his father’s car or partaking of a generous Sunday lunch at his Aunt and Uncle’s neighbouring home. Also in Paris, were Philip’s Uncle Nicholas and his charming (but intimidating) Russian wife Grand Duchess Helen, along with their daughters, Elizabeth and Marina (their eldest child, Olga, Philip’s godmother-by-proxy, was already married to Prince Paul of Yugoslavia and lived in Belgrade). These cousins were-like his sisters-much older than Philip but, as was true of most members of that generation of the Greek royal family, they were full of fun and possessed of a decidedly unique sense of humour which appealed to the youngster.

The young Prince enjoyed holidays too with his older cousin Crown Princess (later Queen Mother) Helen and her son Michael at their home in Romania. France was an obvious destination with Berck Plage, near Le Touquet, a decided favourite. Another welcome French summer retreat was the holiday home, in Marseilles, of Madame Anna Foufounis, the widow of a wealthy Greek royalist. When visiting England, Philip also enjoyed vacationing with his sisters Sophie (‘Tiny’) and Cecile (Blakeney in Norfolk being a particular favourite). Apparently, Prince Andrew was keen that his son should also be educated in England and, in 1929, it was decided to send him to Cheam, a preparatory (or ‘prep’) school in Surrey, whose purpose was-as the name suggests-to prepare boys for passing the Common Entrance examination which was required (along with payment of the large fees) for entry to exclusive public schools such as Eton or Harrow. Discipline was tight at Cheam and it is fair to say that he did not excel academically other than in French for which he won a prize. The headmaster, the Reverend Taylor would later remember Philip’s strong personality and leadership skills.

The months between December 1930 and August 1931 saw the marriage of all of Philip’s sisters to members of the German aristocracy. The Prince’s time at Cheam also saw him draw closer to his maternal grandmother, Victoria, the Dowager Marchioness of Milford Haven (born a Princess of Hesse and by Rhine and the eldest sister of the late Tsarina Alexandra Feodorovna of Russia) and various other Mountbatten relatives in England, particularly his maternal uncle, George, the 2nd Marquess of Milford Haven and his Romanov wife Nadejda (‘Nada’), the younger daughter of Grand Duke Michael Mikhailovich of Russia. Conveniently, they lived at Lynden Manor on the upper reaches of the Thames. It was the Marquess who paid Philip’s school fees during this period and some have referred to George as a ‘surrogate father’ to the young Prince, while the couples’ son David-who also attended Cheam-assumed a sort of quasi-brother role in his Greek kinsman’s life. This affinity to his British-based relations coincided with a deterioration in the mental health of Philip’s mother Princess Alice, who had entered a clinic in Tegel, Germany in February 1930, for a period of rest and psychoanalysis. She was subsequently diagnosed with schizophrenia and was moved to a psychiatric sanatorium in Kreuzlingen. Until her recovery in 1937, Philip would only see his mother intermittently. His father Andrew too was not much on the scene, spending much of his time on the French Riviera, where he had many rich friends and a mistress, Madame Andrée de la Bigne.

In the 1930’s, Prince Philip spent periods at Wolfsgarten, the home of his sister Cecile (now married to Georg Donatus [‘Don’], Hereditary Grand Duke of Hesse) as well as with his sister Theodora (‘Dolla’), who lived at Schloss Salem with her husband Berthold, the Margrave of Baden. Dolla seemed keen to take an interest in her brother’s education during this period and Philip was soon enrolled at the Schloss’ school founded, in 1920, by Prince Max of Baden (Dolla’s father-in-law) and Kurt Hahn, a German Jew who had served as Private Secretary to Prince Max. Hahn was an outspoken critic of Hitler and the anti-Semitic Nazi regime and this led to his arrest in March 1933. Kurt was eventually released (thanks to the intervention of influential British friends including Ramsay MacDonald, the former Prime Minister) and subsequently moved to Scotland where he founded a new school, Gordonstoun, situated near Hopeman on the Moray coast. After only a couple of terms at Schule Schloss Salem (by which time Hahn had already departed for Britain and Berthold had assumed the role of headmaster) Philip-who was also far from respectful of the Third Reich’s foibles (he detested the ‘heel clicking’ style and thought the Nazi salute quite ridiculous as it reminded him of having to put up his hand in class at Cheam to ask to use the lavatory)-relocated to Scotland, thanks to the assistance again of George Milford Haven, to commence his studies at Gordonstoun.

Gordonstoun was an ideal school for this energetic boy with no surname, who was usually known simply as ‘Philip’, or occasionally more formally as ‘Philip of Greece’. As at Salem, the day started with cold showers and a brisk run. Meditation was also encouraged. Sailing was on the curriculum, as was amateur dramatics (a production of Shakespeare’s Hamlet is frequently mentioned by past biographers). The Prince also played cricket and hockey (eventually captaining both teams). Philip seemed keen to fit in and according to one contemporary never ‘swanked about his relatives.’ Like other pupils he undertook work to help out the local community. Kurt Hahn recalled that, ‘He was often naughty, never nasty.’ During the long summer holidays, he would continue to spend time in Germany with his sisters and their families. Wolfsgarten remained a particular favourite and Philip’s father, Prince Andrew, was sometimes present too and this made for brief, but welcome, reunions.

In November 1935 the Greek monarchy was restored following a plebiscite and, on 22 November of the following year, Philip paid a visit to Athens to join other members of the Greek royal family for the reburial, at Tatoi, of the three senior members of the Hellenic royal house who had died in exile, namely King Constantine I, Queen Olga and Queen Sophie. Their bodies had earlier been exhumed from the vaults of the Russian Orthodox Church in Florence. All of the extended royal family stayed at the Grande Bretagne Hotel which seems to have been commandeered for the occasion. This provided the young Prince with ample opportunities to discuss the history of the family with his aunts, uncles and cousins. He would also return, in January 1938, for the wedding of his cousin Crown Prince Paul (‘Palo’) to Princess Frederika of Hanover.

However, there was one disaster during this early period of the Prince’s life which was to have lasting consequences: On 16 November 1937, a Belgian Sabena aeroplane carrying his sister Cecile (pregnant with her fourth child), her husband Don, their sons Ludwig and Alexander and Cecile’s mother-in-law, Eleanore, hit a chimney in thick fog as it approached Ostend’s Steene Aerodrome. All of the passengers (who had been en route to London to attend the nuptials of Don’s younger brother, Ludwig [‘Lu’] to Margaret ‘Peg’ Geddes) were killed. Philip was informed of the tragedy by Kurt Hahn and, although in deep shock, he travelled south from Gordonstoun to rendezvous with his father in London and travel on to the funeral, which was held on 23 November in Darmstadt. Philip’s mother Princess Alice-who was now much improved health wise-was also in attendance.

In April 1938, more tragedy followed when Philip’s mentor, George Milford-Haven, died of bone cancer at the age of only forty-six. Aged sixteen, the Prince was at an impressionable age. Meanwhile, his father’s continued absence in the South of France and his mother’s recent decision to return to Greece to live in a small flat in Athens, left the way open for George’s younger brother, Louis Mountbatten, to exert considerable influence over his nephew, especially when Philip commenced his naval career, in the spring of 1939, as a cadet at the Royal Naval College at Dartmouth. By going to sea, the young Prince thus followed in the footsteps of both his maternal and paternal grandfathers. Philip often spent the weekend at Mountbatten’s London home in Chester Street, where he invariably slept on a camp bed in the sitting room.

Yet Philip’s maternal grandmother, Victoria, also remained an influential presence in his life and he sometimes spent time at her grace-and-favour apartment at Kensington Palace. Indeed, during the summer of 1939, as the storm crowds of war gathered on the horizon, Philip stayed there for a month along with his mother, Princess Alice. The duo then travelled via Paris to Italy from where they sailed to Athens. They arrived in Greece just prior to war being declared between Britain and Germany on 3 September. Philip returned to England, in late September, to resume his nautical training at the instruction of his cousin, King George II of the Hellenes. He then graduated as best all-round cadet of the term at Dartmouth, an accolade which won him the King’s Dirk. Philip would go on to serve in the Royal Navy for the duration of World War II and beyond, until 1951.

However, there was already a far greater prize on the horizon. Just prior to Philip’s summer holiday with his mother, he had enjoyed a reunion with his distant cousin, Princess Elizabeth, and her sister, Princess Margaret Rose, at Dartmouth, during a tour of inspection of the Royal Naval College by their parents, King George VI and Queen Elizabeth (later the Queen Mother). Captain Louis Mountbatten was also ‘in attendance’ in his role as the King’s Aide-de-Camp. There happened to be an outbreak of mumps at the College so, rather than attend a morning church service as previously planned, the Princess’ were placed in the care of Philip. The trio played games (both croquet and tennis are frequently cited) together on a lawn, during which the Prince was observed jumping enthusiastically over a tennis net. Later, as the Royal Yacht Victoria and Albert sailed out of the Dart Estuary, a plucky Prince Philip jumped into a small boat and determinedly continued to follow the yacht long after his fellow cadets had given up the effort. Thirteen-year-old Elizabeth (or ‘Lilibet’ to her family) was captivated by her older kinsman’s exploits that day and somehow this Greek princeling found a niche in her young heart which would only grow fonder with the years.

Robert Prentice is the author of the latest biography on a member of the Greek Royal Family, Princess Olga of Yugoslavia Her Life and Times. Available to purchase from Amazon UK and Amazon.com and Amazon Deutschland.

Queen Mary’s Wartime Escapades

As the rumours of war intensified in the first days of September, 1939, Queen Mary was holidaying at the royal family’s Norfolk estate at Sandringham, close to the ancient market town of King’s Lynn. On the morning that war with Germany was declared, 3 September, the Queen was listening to a radio broadcast by the Prime Minister, Neville Chamberlain, on the vicar’s radio in her stall at the small estate church of St Mary Magdalene. Soon thereafter, the local parishioners were temporarily diverted from their devotions by the drone of the local air raid siren. This was a false alarm, being merely a test of the system. Presumably, the Queen Dowager spent the rest of what remained of that first Sunday of wartime in a state of nervous anticipation.

In the early hours of 4 September, Queen Mary was roused from her sleep by another ‘alarm.’ She and her detective Green and her grandchildren Prince Edward and Princess Alexandra of Kent (the children of Prince George, the Duke of Kent and his wife Marina, who were temporarily under her care) all rushed to the basement, where they sat stoically until the ‘all clear’ was sounded at 3.30 am. Although Mary returned to her bed, she remained wide-awake till morning.

Indeed, by 10am the Queen Dowager and her large entourage of staff had already packed their cases and departed ‘the Big House’, under a pre-arranged plan, for an even grander edifice, Badminton House, in rural Gloucestershire. This was the home of the Duke of Beaufort (‘Master’) and his wife, Mary, who was a niece of Queen Mary. As the Duke had already joined his Regiment, it was Mary Beaufort who was faced with the daunting prospect of greeting her royal aunt and her staff of around fifty, along with seventy pieces of the Queen’s luggage.

Queen Mary-who had lunched en route at the Northamptonshire home of Lord and Lady Spencer at Althorp-quickly selected a first-floor bedroom, with a splendid view over across the park, together with an adjacent sitting room and bathroom. For her private dining room, she made use of the so-called Oak Room, the main feature of which was its dark, heavy Jacobean panelling. Yet, even this generous accommodation was deemed insufficient, so she commandeered a large dining-room to serve as a formal drawing room for receiving important guests. To protect her royal personage, four despatch riders were on constant call to lead the way to safety in case of a sudden attack or a German invasion. They were augmented by 120 men of the local Gloucestershire Regiment who were quartered in the old stables. Of course, Inspector George Gardner, the Queen’s personal police protection officer, was also on hand.

It must be said that the Queen Dowager never wanted to go to the country. She would far preferred to have remained at Marlborough House, but the King persuaded his mother that if she were to remain in London, he would be constantly fretting over her wellbeing. To combat her initial restlessness and feelings of uselessness, ‘Bertie’ ensured that Mary should receive regular news summaries from the Foreign Office. These were sent down by motorbike courier in official red leather dispatch boxes. Another weapon to combat country boredom was Queen Mary’s weekly train visits up to London, during which she sometimes lunched with the King and Queen at Buckingham Palace and visited her favourite shops. Filled with purpose, the Dowager was up with the lark to catch the 8.28 train from nearby Chippenham. The journey took two hours. Her only complaint was that the blackout requirements, on the evening return trip, hampered her ability to read.

Looking out of her bedroom window one day, Queen Mary espied a whole wall of the house covered in ivy ‘of 50 years standing.’ She had always hated the plant with a vengeance, believing that it was destructive to a building’s stone work. Some of the park’s trees were also covered in the dastardly plant. Soon, her Equerry, Sir John Coke, was pressed into joining his mistress for a morning of clearing ivy. This ‘Ivy Squad’ was eventually augmented by the enrolment of Her Majesty’s duty Lady-in-Waiting and Private Secretary, aided by any visiting guests. Given the old Queen’s zeal, it is not surprising that Badminton’s considerable stock of Ivy was quickly exhausted.

Undeterred, by the autumn of 1940, Queen Mary turned her attention, most afternoons, to the clearance of areas of the local woodlands. A ‘Wooding Squad’ was established, mainly composed of the four dispatch riders and their royal charge. As Mary now rarely went to London due to the German bombing campaign or ‘Blitz’ (during which most of Marlborough House’s windows were blown-out, as were many of the interior doors), this diversion proved particularly welcome. The Queen was a thoughtful ‘employer’ and happily passed round cigarettes to her workers during their breaktime from chopping and sawing, always ensuring, of course, to have one herself. Mary also took great pains to find out the birthdays of her ‘wooders’, so that she could give them a small gift.

However, the Dowager Queen’s efforts at undertaking a salvage campaign to collect scrap iron for the war effort proved less successful. Her enthusiasm often led her into ‘salvaging’ the local farmers’ perfectly serviceable field implements which had to be discreetly returned to them at a later date. Yet, her dedication to the task is evidence that her patriotic heart was in the right place. Mary’s patriotism was also apparent in her insistence on obeying the strict rationing rules. Many was the evening that a dinner guest left her table hungry after consuming only half a snipe. By contrast, the Queen loved to fill her rooms with exuberant displays of geraniums and orchids, the latter often sourced (doubtless at great expense) from neighbouring nursery gardens.

Another outlet for Queen Mary’s talents was to undertake a varied array of official engagements in the locality, be it visiting a munitions factory or a hospital or a woollen mill or a group of evacuees from London. Although Her Majesty’s movements were meant to shrouded in secrecy, on a visit to a spitfire production factory at Trowbridge, one of the workers let the secret slip, so a group of children were there to greet her as she alighted from her old green Daimler saloon ‘prim as always’ with her trademark rolled-up umbrella in one hand. Sometimes, on her outings, Mary would come across members of the military plodding along the road and she soon took to offering them lifts. Many were unaware of who this kind and inquisitive old lady was, particularly in the case of foreign combatants.

For relaxation the Queen Dowager often visited antique shops in nearby Bath. She also enjoyed embroidery (or ‘stitchery’ as she sometimes referred to it). Mary would also visit local gardens and if it happened to be raining, she would don a pair of short rubber boots and prod tentatively at the flower beds with her stick or umbrella. Family members often visited, particularly her youngest son, the Duke of Kent, and his sister Mary, the Princess Royal. The Duke’s death in an air accident in northern Scotland, in August, 1942 was a severe shock. However, Mary stoically put her own feelings aside and arranged to motor to Buckinghamshire next day, to comfort his widow, Marina. The only night the Queen Dowager spent away from Badminton during the entire war period, was at Windsor Castle on the eve of the Duke’s funeral on 29 August.

On occasion, Badminton was subjected to air raids due to its proximity to Bristol and Bath. Queen Mary initially ‘descended’ to a reinforced room on the ground floor where, dressed to perfection and sitting bolt upright, she would attempt to solve a crossword puzzle. Eventually, she decided to remain upstairs in bed and take her chances. However, Mary was less sanguine when it came to the bombing of her beloved Marlborough House noting, ‘The dear old House cannot stand much more of this, & I tremble each day for news of it’s having succumbed.’

By early 1945, the old Queen had resumed her journeys up to London. Their primary purpose was so that she could assess the extent of the damage to Marlborough House, with a view to preparing the place for her eventual return. From the outset, it became clear that only her private suite of rooms could be made habitable in time for her return home, as materials to undertake repairs were almost impossible to obtain.

After celebrating VE day (8 May) with a visit to the local pub (where the villagers were celebrating with a sing-song), Queen Mary departed Badminton on 11 June. She insisted on personally bidding farewell to the Heads of each of the nine ‘departments’ of the estate and presented a gift to each. It was an emotional occasion and with tears streaming down her face, the Dowager acknowledged to Mr Perks, the Head Gardener, ‘Oh, I have been happy here! Here I’ve been anybody to everybody, and back in London I shall have to begin being Queen Mary all over again.’ She also admitted to having ‘gained much’ from her time there, which is an understatement given that, prior to moving to Badminton, she had not even known what hay looked like.

The writer of this blog is the author of a new biography: Princess Olga of Yugoslavia Her Life and Times published by Grosvenor House Publishing and available as a hardback from Amazon and other on-line booksellers and local bookshops.

Royal Wedding Tiara’s Tantalising History.

It was a most touching gesture of the Queen to lend her diamond fringe tiara to her granddaughter Princess Beatrice of York on her recent wedding day. Interestingly, Her Majesty had worn the self-same tiara at her own wedding to the Duke of Edinburgh in November 1947. Fortunately, for Beatrice, there was no mishap, or drama, involved in the wearing of it. The same cannot be said for the then Princess Elizabeth as, on the morning of her wedding day, the tiara’s fragile frame snapped, as the bride-to-be was dressing. Fortunately, the court jeweller was on hand to rush it-accompanied by a police escort-to his workroom for a quick but necessary repair.

But what is the history of this sparkling jewel which the catty diarist, Henry ‘Chips’ Channon referred to, dismissively, as ‘an ugly spiked tiara’? According to Suzy Menkes in her worthy examination of royal jewellery, the Royal Jewels and Leslie Fields in the exhaustively-researched Queen’s Jewels, the ‘sunray’ tiara was made, around 1830, to be worn as a necklace from brilliant-cut stones belonging to King George III (and referred to as the King George III fringe tiara). Fields indicates that Queen Victoria was the first person to use it as a tiara, when the graduated necklace was mounted on a thin wire band. In her book, she even includes an image of a young Victoria wearing it in a Winterhalter painting, carrying her infant son Prince Arthur (later the Duke of Connaught) in her arms. This necklace/tiara was one of an extensive list of items of jewellery (sometimes referred to as the ‘Crown Jewellery’, to distinguish it from the Sovereign’s personal gems) left in perpetuity to the Crown by Victoria on her death in 1901.

This tiara/necklace eventually passed into the hands of that most acquisitive of royal consorts, Queen Mary. However, this is where the story takes an unexpected and confusing turn. According to more recent sources (and meticulously highlighted in a post in the blog, The Royal Order of Sartorial Splendor in 2017), although Queen Mary did wear this 1830 version as a tiara, she also subsequently had a similar-styled tiara made from stones from a necklace she had received as a wedding present from Queen Victoria in 1893. This new ‘Queen Mary Fringe Tiara’ was manufactured by E. Wolff & Co. for the royal jewellers, Garrard and Company, in 1919 and was apparently easier to wear. She passed this version on to her daughter-in-law, Queen Elizabeth (along with a portion of the Crown Jewellery) following the accession of her second son, Albert (‘Bertie’), to the throne as King George VI in December 1936.

While both Menkes and Field state that it was the 1830 version which was worn by Princess Elizabeth as the ‘something borrowed’ on her wedding day in 1947, the more recent sources, including Hugh Roberts in his publication The Queen’s Diamonds, point to the later 1919 Queen Mary Fringe Tiara version’s use. He and the Royal Order of Sartorial Splendor Blogspot (17 February 2012) also point out that the two tiaras are frequently confused, as was the case when the Queen wore the later version in a formal portrait to be used in New Zealand to commemorate her Diamond Jubilee. The tiara was also worn by Princess Beatrice’s Aunt, Princess Anne (the Princess Royal) on her wedding day in November 1973.

Queen Elizabeth was glad of the acquisition of jewels from Queen Mary-which she wore on a tour of Canada in the summer of 1939-for as she revealed to the photographer, Cecil Beaton, ‘The choice [of jewellery available] is not very great, you know.’ Although this is an exaggeration, it was a tactful acknowledgement by her successor that Queen Mary, now Queen Dowager, still held on to the vast majority of royal gems, much of which had been amassed from often impecunious relatives during her husband, King George V’s reign. Fortunately, Queen Elizabeth’s jewellery box would be augmented by a wonderful bequest from the shrewd Scottish brewery heiress, Mrs Ronnie Greville in 1942.