A very engaging and fascinating memoir of the world most beautiful woman, Maharani Gayatri Devi, the Rajmata of Jaipur. It's offering rare glimpses on her parts of historical India back from the period of princely rule to her retirement from politics post Indira Gandhi. For me, this memoir served as a continuity to Royal India theme I had read; in particular were of her grandmothers, Chimnabai II and Sunity Devi.
Her Highness used lots of nicknames here.
Ayesha - Herself. The story was, prior to her birth, her mother reads a novel by Rider Haggard and decided to name her newborn after the heroine. Being told that it was a Moslem name, and priest consultation concluded that her daughter auspicious name should start with the alphabet G, Ayesha remained as her calling name.
Jai - Man Singh II, her consort.
Bhaiya- Jagaddipendra Narayan, Maharaja of Cooch Behar. Her eldest brother.
Jo Didi - The Second Highness, Maharani Kishore Kanwar, her elder sister-wife.
Bubble - Bhawani Singh, Maharaja of Jaipur. The eldest son of Man Singh II
Joey - Jai Singh III, Jo Didi eldest son.
Pat - Prithviraj Singh, Jo Didi second son.
Mickey - Prem Kumari. The eldest children and the only princess born to Sawai Man Singh II and Maharani Marudhar Kanwar, the first consort.
Baby - Kamal, a daughter of Nawab Khusru Jung, a nobleman of Hyderabad that managing the financial aspect of Cooch Behar.
The story began with an exciting journey to Baroda located in the northeastern part where her maternal grandparents reigning as the Gaekwad of Baroda and the Maharani Consort. I felt transposed to the Laxmi Palace while listening to her breeze and beautiful descriptions.
On the second chapter, her mother got betrothed to the Maharaja of Gwalior who already had a wife. As the only princess of a premier Maharaja marrying a childless Maharaja of another premier state, this kind of alliance was highly desirable. (There were only 5 states with 21 gun salutes; Hyderabad, Mysore, Jammu and Kashmir, Baroda and Gwalior). The marriage prospects greatly to the advantage of Princess Indira Raje; especially after the birth of heir to the throne of Gwalior later. But the princess thought otherwise. She fell in love with a younger brother of the Maharaja of Cooch Behar which she met during the Delhi Durbar. To break the engagement, she wrote to her betrothed, informing His Highness, that she didn't want to marry him. An unprecedented action among Indian royalty. Then, she demanded to wed her beloved and met with disapproval. Only after 2 years, her parents finally relented but on condition, they would not take any part on the wedding. So, it's done in London with Miss Tottenham, lady companion to Chimnabai II and a lawyer acting as loco parentis.
I think it's written in the destiny that Indira Raje will become a Maharani. Barely 3 weeks, the newlyweds received news of the death of the groom's elder brother. With it, her husband ascended the throne as the Maharaja Jitendra Narayan.
Now, her part began with the childhood memories in Cooch Behar. I liked the fact that her reminiscence properly captured the household, everyday life, environment and surrounding without being overdone. She alternated that with brief history and anecdotes when appropriate. A smooth writer.
I managed to unravel something here. In her grandmother's memoir (Sunity Devi), the cause of death of Maharaja Rajendra Narayan (her eldest uncle) was vague at best. Here, the reason given was alcoholic abuse due to broken heart of non-permission to marry Edna May, an English actress.
Everybody knew she shot her first leopard at the age of twelve. Upon reading, I realized it's a part of royal duty in Cooch Behar as much as it was a royal leisure. When public lodged complain to the palace of threatening wildlife, upon investigation, the palace shooting unit will organise search to hunt the beast. It was in this manner that Her Highness shot that leopard.
In term of love life, I saw history repeated itself though in much reduced gravity. It had to do with the fact that Jai already had 2 wives and 4 children. Both wives were of Rajput clan, being a sister and another one, the daughter to the Maharaja of Jodhpur. As she acknowledged, her marriage was not popular with the Rajput. She, probably being seen as an outsider entering the already dynastically correct matrimonies.
Before this, we were entertained by her fairytale-like story and immersed ourselves in the richness of royal culture, festivities and journeys. Now this memoir entering it's tense phase. British was having it's war against fascism (Nazi) invasion of Poland; at the same time political agitations on national front and the princely armed forces recruitment to various front. She followed Jai's posting on the border of Afghanistan as a captain's wife.
Returning from the war front, both of them were not under illusion that princely states will remain as it were if independent are to be achieved. Jai became the 1st ruler to accede his dominion together with armed forces, administration, government building and many more. His actions opened the floodgate of other princes to follow. Rulers in return, being compensated with privy purse and their dignity recognised in the new India. In recognition of his sacrifice to the independent nation of India, he was appointed as the Rajpramukh for life of a newly created Rajasthan state. It was at this time she started to be involved in official event as the hostess. In 1956, Jai being informed that the office of Rajpramukh will come to the end. Which hurt him very much as the none of the office holder were being consulted of this. I think this step was a prelude to Congress long-term plans to abolish whatever remain of princely order.
Jai taken a wise step in converting Rambarg Palace to a palatial hotel. It make a good economic sense. City Palace also being converted into museum which should be commended for their tourism potential and preservation of the historical heritage of Jaipur.
My thinking, Rajmata herself didn't realise her potential in political arena. She received an invitation to join the ruling Congress Party by Chief Minister of Rajasthan, though she declined and registered membership with Swatantra Party few years later. Her parliamentary candidacy on 1962 general election saw her winning with the biggest majority in the world of any election.
I believe her upbringing and surrounding did a lot in shaping her thinking. Both sets of grandparents were progressive, future forward rulers. At one time, she even studied in school set up by the great poet and Nobel Prize receipent Rabindranath Tagore, where lessons conducted under the trees.
To me, her political part was the best part of her memoir. It showed her maturity, philosophy, principles and love of one's motherland and how she, the former Maharani of Jaipur could contribute to the well being of a nation. I do pity when the privy purse abolished by Indira Ghandi. It's their dignity that being taken away. I think they had been deceived of their fair due of signing the Instrument of Accession. I also pity that she had being held in jail under Internal Security Act. She definitely didn't enter it to become a glamourous poster woman which probably will be the case if she accepted Congress's invitation in 1957. Whatever her shortcomings might be, she was a patriot.