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into this copy is a long extract from a book by A. G. Dickens called
Lubeck Diary which recounts a visit he paid while an occupying
British officer after the war to Princess Wilhelmine of Prussia.
He was following up certain aspects of Hohenzollern history and
also the Princess's brother, Major von Slaviati, who was shot by
the Gestapo. She was the widow of ex-Crown Prince William's eldest
son, who fell on the Western Front in 1940. Dickens found her in
a modest house some 20 kilometres south of Lubeck in a large dining
room overlooking a garden. The room contained a grand piano, a dining-table,
an assortment of deck chairs and a meat safe. "On the walls, between
crossed sabres, there hung a few choice portraits, including one
of the Great Elector, true founder of the Hohenzollern dynasty ……
[The Princess] appeared in her late thirties, pale, composed, sad-eyed,
rather plain. She wore a light blue jumper, a tweed skirt of plaid
design and fine silk stockings. She displayed a certain relief when
I told her we had come only on account of her letter - unannounced
calls from British officers are here welcomed only when explained
in a pleasant sense." |
Princess
Wilhelm, Dorothea von Salviati at her wedding to Prince Wilhelm.
Two of her brothers, Adolf and Odo, appear in the group behind
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Written
into a copy of Once a Grand Duke is a comment on its author,
Alexander Michailovitch, by Lord Hardinge, the British diplomat:
"Before I arrived in Paris for the Peace Conference [in 1919],
the Grand Duke, having left his wife the Grand Duchess Xenia in
the Crimea, applied to Lord Derby for permission to proceed to
England. This Grand Duke, who had held a high post in the Russian
Navy, had always been most hostile to Great Britain and had made
no secret of his sentiments during the seven years I had spent
in St. Petersburg, where I had known him well. He was leading
quite publicly a disreputable life in Paris …………. In view of his
persistence the King [George V] expressed the wish that, on my
arrival in Paris, I should seek an interview with the Grand Duke
and explain to him the impossibility of his coming to England
at that juncture. This I did as soon as I got to Paris and the
Grand
Duke
received my explanations quite courteously." On the next page
is a slightly different picture, Madame Prunier's memories of
the five Russian Grand Dukes as pre-war patrons of her restaurant
in Paris. "They always stayed at the Hotel Continental, which
runs between the rue de Rivoli and the rue de Castiglione. They
did not come to Paris to be quiet and a 'Grand Dukes' night out'
became a byword for an evening's entertainment that went on till
dawn and beyond …. Their last halt but one was almost always the
Pré-Catalan restaurant and their last was invariably Prunier's.
More often than not they would arrive before the Maison was open,
at eight o'clock …. Their order was always the same, a dozen Burnham
oysters each and as many bottles as were needed of the best vintage
on the wine list of Heidsieck Monopole. Within a few minutes of
their arrival the whole staff was impeccably dressed and the laughter
and the toasts would go on till one of the party looked at his
watch and suggested that perhaps it would be as well to turn in
for an hour or two's sleep before beginning the revels anew."
Quotations
relating to the Imperial Russians are, however, mainly sad. Lord
Hardinge of Penshurst was at a dance on the yacht Standardt
when the Russians and their English cousins were together on board.
"I happened to wander round the other side of the deck," he reports.
"I heard sobs and found the Empress sitting alone and weeping
and on my offer to obtain help, she asked to be left alone." Princess
Marie Radziwill wrote, on September 29th, 1909: "They say the
Empress of Russia has become quite mad. The latest attack took
place in Livadia some days ago. Specialists were promptly sent
for from St. Petersburgh and there is a question of getting others
from abroad, and whether they might have to shut her up." Axel
Munthe, who accompanied the Swedish King and Queen to a rendezvous
with the Tsar and Tsarina in Finland in 1913, reported that "the
ceremonial did not prevent him from noticing almost at once that
the Empress Alexandra needed meical attention far more than his
own Royal patient, who was at that time tolerably well: the Empress
was literally obsessed by fears of assassination."
Princess
Victoria of Schleswig-Holstein told Sir Edward Cadogan years later
that in 1912 George V had briefed her before a visit to Russia
"to impress upon the rulers of Russis the peril of their situation
unless they could be persuaded to enlist public opinion on their
side. Her mission proved futile: she could make no headway against
the Czarina's obscurantism." (quoted from Before the Deluge).
An article on Mrs. Pankhurst, printed in a 1967 Guardian, reveals
that, when that lady visited Russia in 1917 for talks with the
Provisional Government, she had an invitation to tea with Nicholas
and Alexandra, then under house arrest at Tsarskoe Selo. She had
to turn it down for reasons of diplomacy. That would have been
a tea worth attending. *Not so many years later Elizabeth Cerruti
was shown round the children's rooms at Tsarskoe Selo, as she
recounts in Ambassador's Wife : "It was heart-rending to see the
clothes still hanging in the wardrobes, four different sets of
dresses and their straw hats in boxes. This was the last of the
rooms in that villa of memories and I thought I had surely seen
the worst, but, as we passed a door leading to the garden, I saw
a small wheel-chair upholstered in red velvet. It was easy to
guess it had belonged to the unfortunate little Crown Prince and
that in that throne of torment he had been wheeled out into the
garden. On the velvet the contours of his small head and body
could still be seen."
The
Sunday Times of March 9th, 1980, attracted Miss Gray's
attention with a paragraph about the enigmatic Moura Budberg who
was married to Baron Budberg, the Tsar's Court Chamberlain. She
was a favourite of the Empress and knew Rasputin, before befriending
Kerensky and becoming the mistress of Maxim Gorky. She was later
a personal friend of Stalin, but migrated and became a literary
celebrity in Britain and secretary to H. G. Wells. I have long
thought she merits an article in this magazine. Another cutting
from the Daily Telegraph of November 3rd, 1981 reports
the canonisation of Nicholas II and his family in New York by
a Russian Orthodox sect there. This was denounced as 'schismatic'
by the Orthodox branch loyal to the Moscow Patriarch. After the
ceremony one Michael Goleniewski, one of those who claimed to
be the Tsarevich, also denounced the canonisation, since it partly
rested on the idea that he had died in 1918.
Count
Potocki is quoted as thinking "the Empress Zita was too harshly
judged. Highly intelligent, she inherited much of her family's
taste for over-subtle diplomacy and its usual accompaniment, naivety
of approach. No-one who knew her, however, could suspect her motives.
She acted, as she conceived, in the best interests of Austria
and she feared the consequences of a blind adherence to the German
cause. In this matter history has vindicated her."
As
late as 1971, according to another cutting from the Daily Telegraph,
the Liberal MP David Bessell, described as "an amateur historian",
could still tell that paper's Communist Correspondent that he
"was now satisfied beyond all reasonable doubt that the last Tsar
of Russia and his family were not assassinated in 1918 but escaped
to a country of relative safety". He told The Times at the same
time that the Tsarina died soon after the escape, the Tsar lived
into the 1950s and none of the children married.
Our
collector occasionally went overboard about some peripheral character.
Prince Christopher of Greece, in his lightweight but readable
Memoirs mentions Miss Gaby Deslys, whose photograph always attracted
me in Mr. Macqueen-Pope's theatrical books. She was born in Marseilles
in 1884 and alternated the stage with a series of very high profile
lovers, before dying at the early age of 36. According to a cutting
here from Helena Rubinstein, she died of a throat ailment which
could have been cured by surgery, but she preferred death to scarring.
"She showed as much of her bosom as was socially safe," Rubenstein
adds. "She made a point of displaying her lovely legs, too, in
the sheerest of lace stockings and she wore incredibly high heels
studded with rhinestones." Amongst her lovers was King Manoel
of Portugal, whose subjects disliked the liaison so much they
virtually threw him out on her account. Shortly after their affair
began, she began wearing fabulous strings of pearls and her press
agent put it around that the King had given her these, despite
the poverty in Portugal. She admitted afterwards that it was mere
publicity and they came from a rich Argentinian. This enlightenment
comes from Charles Graves in None But the Rich. There is also
a note of a colourful description of her in Norman Hartnell's
Silver and Gold and a story or two told of the Deslys-Manoel affair
by Lady Houston which does not bear repeating in these pages.
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