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can choose your friends, they say, but not your relatives. For Queen
Victoria few relatives can have been so exhausting to the patience
and to the sense of propriety as her brother-in-law Ernst, Duke
of Saxe-Coburg-Gotha. If only he had been more like her beloved
Albert, what a support he might have been to her in the long years
of widowhood. Instead he seemed to offer only aggravation. Politically
he was awkward. Personally, as the years passed, he became a constant
embarrassment. In neither sphere would he ever be open to influence
or improvement. Yet he was still Albert's brother, and that was
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Their
grandmother Augusta, Dowager Duchess of Saxe-Coburg-Saalfield,
had their futures planned when all three were still babies. Ernst
would follow his father as reigning duke while Albert would marry
Victoria, whose prospects were promising even then. Watching over
Albert's cradle, Augusta described his birth to her daughter -three-month-old
Victoria's mother - adding that Ernst 'runs like a weasel (at
fourteen months), is teething and is as wicked as a little dragon
… he is not pretty yet, apart from his wonderful, beautiful, black
eyes.' 1
Albert as a child was more dormouse than dragon, frail and fair
and prone to fall asleep if taxed beyond his small reserve of
energy, yet he and Ernst were brought up like twins and both survived
the experience, learning to depend on each other.
Victoria
did not meet the brothers until they were in their teens, though
she heard of them from her grandmother, mother and uncles. In
the build-up to the Princes' first visit to England (an important
step towards the Coburg marriage plan which her other uncle, King
William IV, did his best to subvert), her sister Feodora praised
Ernst for his honesty and good nature, Albert for his looks and
intelligence. Feodora thought Ernst the nicer of the two, and
teased Victoria to pass on her own opinion as soon as she had
one. Circumstances had taught Victoria to keep her opinions to
herself, but her private comments on the brothers echoed Feodora
precisely: 'Albert is extremely good looking which Ernest certainly
is not, but he has a most good natured, honest and intelligent
countenance.'2
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The
Young Queen Victoria
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Temperamentally
at this time Victoria was far more like Ernst, being lively and
sociable with an immense appetite for dancing, gossip and late
nights, while the pace of life in England made poor Albert physically
ill. Even so, she reached a different conclusion from her sister.
She loved both brothers from the start, but Albert was the favourite.
This
first meeting happened in the spring of 1836, and in the months
that followed their uncle, the King of the Belgians, took Albert
in hand. Ernst entered military training, which almost certainly
confirmed their differences in taste and character. By 1839, when
they returned to England, Albert had blossomed into the picture
of masculine virtue and beauty the young Queen found irresistible.
Ernst, on the other hand, had become rather wild. He suffered
the early symptoms of venereal disease while staying in England:
in November Lady Lyttleton observed him at Windsor 'very thin
and hollow-cheeked and pale, and no likeness to his brother, nor
much beauty. But he has fine dark eyes and black hair, and light
figure, and a great look of spirit and eagerness. There! I hear
his voice in loud laughter as he walks on the terrace.'3
That
laughter, and the defiant attitude behind it, would come to haunt
the young couple. At first Albert urged his brother to marry quickly,
without holding out for a grand alliance. 'Chains you will
have to bear in any case, and it will certainly be good for you…
The heavier and tighter they are, the better for you. A married
couple must be chained to one another, be inseparable, and they
must live only for one another.' 4This
well-meant advice only earned Albert a sharp rebuke from his father
and brother for presuming to counsel his elders. Around Christmas
in 1840 he learned that Ernst was suffering a recurrence of the
illness and his advice changed sharply: there should be no question
of marriage, he said, until Ernst was fully recovered: 'if the
worst should happen, you would deprive your wife of her health
and honour…. For God's sake, do not trifle with matters which
are so sacred.'5
He warned that continued promiscuity could leave his brother unable
to father children - perhaps an accurate prediction, as time would
show.
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