In 2022, Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth II will have reigned over us for 70 years. Joanna Lumley, actress, author and political activist, has written this celebration of a woman she admires, in time for the Queen’s Platinum Jubilee. It is not a warts and all exposé.
It’s a tribute that includes contributions from the young, the middle-aged and the elderly. Nine-year-old Judith Foy remembers the Queen’s visit in the early 1950s to New Zealand; Norman Hartnell with the help of his diary-notes recalls the scenes when he and his staff were preparing the coronation gown; Cecil Beaton, the photographer, without the need of any notes, gossips about times he took photos of the Royal family and his friendship with Queen Elizabeth, The Queen Mother. There are others: the Duke of Norfolk; the fair, good-looking (Joanna’s assessment) 15th Duke of Hamilton; Margaret Thatcher; Noel Coward, Dirk Bogarde; Margaret Whitlam; and Adrienne Clarkson, the newly appointed Governor-General of Canada, who left the bath-water running when she was staying at Windsor. The Master of the Household came to inspect the damage. “Never mind, Your Excellency, Prince George of Hanover does it every time he visits.”
A Queen for All Seasons written in Joanna’s easy-going chatty style allows us to read the opinions of many people. When these fragments are pieced together a remarkable person emerges. A woman with stamina and determination who is sincere, courageous and kind. She’s a servant of many nations … who just happens to wear a crown. She was and is someone extraordinary.
King George VI died on 6th February 1952 at the age of 56. Princess Elizabeth and her husband, Prince Philip, Duke of Edinburgh, were overseas. They were staying at Treetops in Kenya. Treetops was a guest house with two rooms built on stilts in the Aberdare National Park close to a series of water holes where wild animals came to drink. Two extra rooms were added when it was known the Royal couple were to visit; one room was for an experienced marksman. The princess who climbed up the ladder at Treetops, came down the next day as Queen.
The Queen has a seemingly innate ability to put people at their ease. Pietro Annigoni, the Italian painter, has painted the Queen’s portrait twice. In his diary, he recalls his first visit to Buckingham Palace and the advice of Martin Charteris, the Queen’s assistant private secretary: “When I come here with Her Majesty to introduce you, just shake her hand that she will hold out to you and make a slight bow. That’s all. Don’t worry about the rest, because Her Majesty will put you at your ease immediately.
Whether it’s a visit by a Head of State, or a luncheon at Buckingham Palace for a dozen or so, the Queen is known for her diligent preparation. State Visits to Britain are ‘produced’ by the Lord Chamberlain’s office. It is said Hollywood scene designers have expressed envy with the lavishness of the ‘production’. Two State Visits to Britain are mentioned in the book. When President Urho Kekkonen of Finland visited, a programme of 70 pages was printed listing names and details of all people the Queen was to meet, the time everything was to happen, the ceremonial parades that were to take place, and the alternative arrangements for wet weather.
David Knott, a frontline trauma surgeon, flew in from the town of Aleppo in Syria for a bit of rest and recuperation from the horrors of the civil war. His wife met him at the airport with a surprise: an invitation for lunch with the Queen at Buckingham Palace. He was surprised even further when he discovered he was to sit immediately to the left of the Queen at the lunch table and alerted that it was tradition for the Queen to speak to the guest on her right for half the meal and the guest on her left once the main is taken away.
He was so nervous, he was unable to eat a thing. The Queen noticed this as she turned to her left to ask about Aleppo. He went to answer but became emotional remembering the scenes at the front line. Tears welled up and his mind went blank. His diary entry of the encounter is enlightening: Her Majesty looked at me quizzically and touched my hand. I watched as she opened a silver box in front of her, brought out and broke a biscuit in two, giving me half and suggested I feed one of the corgis under the table at her feet. I spent the rest of the time petting and feeding them. My anxiety and stress drained away. ‘That’s so much better than talking, isn’t it?’ said the Queen.
At the age of 21, Princess Elizabeth made a radio broadcast from Cape Town, South Africa to Britain and the Commonwealth of Nations: “I declare before you all that my whole life whether it be long or short shall be devoted to your service.” Elizabeth has kept her vow.