Showing posts with label Prince Albert Edward of Wales. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Prince Albert Edward of Wales. Show all posts

Sunday, October 28, 2018

DAY 86: Bertie, Force of Nature

The Playboy Prince, Albert Edward of Wales, grew up in the dense shadow of his mother Victoria's love for his father, Albert. The Queen decided early in Bertie's life that he was unworthy to wear the crown. He was too unsteady, too indulged, too self-absorbed, too much like the Regency uncles she'd despised from childhood. The fact that Bertie kept his father walking in the rain a day or so before Albert fell fatally ill made everything worse; for the rest of her life, Queen Victoria blamed her son for his father's death. Albert probably died of typhus (the drains at Buckingham Palace were notoriously foul) or stomach cancer, neither of which the Prince caused. 

Victoria's constant disapproval of Bertie meant that she gave him no serious work to do for most of his life. He was a restless man--despite his affection for Princess Alix and their seven children, his attention constantly strayed to other women. He was a man of enormous appetities--for food, clothes, racehorses, houses, gambling, cards, flamboyant gifts he showered on his friends, and for friends themselves. The Marlborough House Set, as his clique came to be known, was a byword for those who lived most glamorously and dangerously in England.

Randolph was a member of the Set long before he met Jennie. The Churchills' ancestral London home, Marlborough House, had reverted to the Crown and was Bertie's residence in Town. The Prince adored American women--for their wit, their style, their independence of British convention, their ease with varying social classes and their wealth. In addition to Jennie, Bertie's American friends included Consuelo Yznaga Mandeville and Minnie Stevens Paget.

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Wednesday, October 24, 2018

DAY 90: A Candlelit Romance

It can be an intimate space or an opulent one, depending on how many leaves are added or how many branches of candles soar down the center of the mahogany table. The Goya tapestries lining the walls are a gift from Spain. Flames flicker in the marble fireplace and the conversation is always heady. 

In Bertie's day, the guests in Sandringham's dining room include Jennie's closest friends: The Marquess of Hartington, Minister of War, who everyone simply calls Hart; Lottie, Duchess of Manchester, whom Hart passionately loves; Lottie's daughter-in-law, the American Consuelo Yznaga; and another face from Jennie's past, Minnie Stevens Paget.

And of course, the newcomer and social sensation: Count Charles Kinsky. He engrosses Jennie's heart and mind from the first night at Bertie's table.

Lord Randolph Churchill is not at Sandringham. He's had a falling-out with the Prince that cost his family years of exile. Eventually, that breach will heal--because of Jennie.

For more images from THAT CHURCHILL WOMAN, visit the  Pinterest board behind the novel.