HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Seaforth News, 1959-12-31, Page 6Queen Saw Reic.es
On Butner's TV
It was just before the "off"
Of ; a big Mee at, Ascot, Thripst-
ing through the crowds that
milled round the Tote windows,•
a punter slapped 'a pound down
and shouted hoarsely: "Ten bob
win and place No. 4, mate;"'
He grabbed his ticket then
reeled back in astonishment as
a friendly voice called, "I hope
it comes up" , . and the red-
faeed r a o e g o e r recognized
through the he mesh covering
the window the smiling features
of Prince Philip!
Though he may not have such
intense love of racing as the
Queen the has been known to
arrive at Ascot by State landau
and skim away in his Lagonda
a Pew minutes later, or to disap-
pear unobstrusively towards the
polo pitches of Cowdray after
the second race at Goodwood),
the Prince takes a keen interest
in a 11 activities concerning
horses. And on that afternoon
at Ascot he had slipped "back-
stage" at the totalisator to see
how the odds are worked out
by calculating machine.
He is, after all, Vice -President
of the British Horse Society,
which takes him all over the
country attending trials and
show jumping. He is a member
of the Jockey Club and many
kindred organizations. His devo-
tion to polo is well known.
On one occasion, when pre-
sented with an electro -cardio-
graph by the City of Cambridge,
the Queen said smilingly: "T
hope this ingenious machine will
be put to good use not many
miles from here.' Her audience
could hardly have realized her
meaning — that Prince Philip
would borrow the instrument
for a vet to check the heart-
beats of his polo ponies!
"All too often Prince Philip's
failure to share all the Queen's
racing pleasures is due to sheer
lack of time, to his eager desire
to fill his leisure with the glow-
ing exercise of physical pursuits,
his keenness for active sport
rather than a passive role as
spectator," writes Mrs. Helen
Cathcart in "The Queen And
The Turf," the first full, richly
illustrated story of Her Majes-
ty's triumphs and disappoint-
ments as a racehorse owner and
racegoer.
Some measure of the Queen's
enthusiasm for racing can be
gauged from the fact that in
order to see her colt Gay Time
run in the St. Leger she made
two successive overnight jour-
neys from Balmoral to Doncas-
ter and back, a round trip of 836
miles. She probably knows more
about the pedigrees and breed-
ing records of racehorses than
any other woman in the world
—knowledge that helped her to
be the first British monarch in
history to have twice headed the
list of winning owners.
Her contribution to our blood-
stock industry is immense .
and there was public resentment
when the president of a Metho-
dist Conference prefaced his re-
marks with: "I wish the Queen
would not go racing." Says
Helen Cathcart: "The Queen un-
derstood his sincerity, however,
and later invited him to one of
the famous luncheons at Buck-
ingham Palace."
In different vein, a cleric in
the Midlands amused the Queen
when he sent her a story of two
choir boys, one of whom asked:
"What have we sung the Na-
tional Anthem for today?" The
other shook his head; so the first
choir boy added: "I suppose it's
because the Queen's horse came
home first yesterday."
This love of horses stems from
her very earliest days—right
back to infancy when the Arch-
bishop of Canterbury once found
the little Princess leading her
grandfather, King George V, by
the beard, pretending he was a
horse as he shuffled along the
floor on his hand and knees !
A few years later, the sight
at a pony with a docked tail
would arouse her indignation.
And once, watching from her
nursery window the hacks
prancing along Rotten Row, she
said gravely: "If I am ever
Queen I shall make a law that
there must be no riding on Sun-
days. Horses should have a
rest."
Her concern is even stronger
today. Nothing is too much trou-
ble if one of her horses is back-
ward or ailing. One, slightly
lame, was sent to Seaford be-
cause it was thought the sea
air and salt water bathing might
suit him. Another who develop-
ed muscular trouble at the end
of his racing career was sent to
a specialist in electrical treat -
Modern Etiquette
By Roberta Lee
Q, Would It be proper for a
single young man to invite two
young women friends to make
use of his spare bedroom while
'-they are in town?
A. The offer is perfectly proper
-- but, to still any possible
tongue — wagging, he should
.ova out while they are there,
ROYAL FUN — The sport of queens and princesses seems 80 be equally divided between
horses and boats, judging tram this newly released photograph of Queen Elizabeth II
and nine-year-old Princess Anne, In riding outfits, mother and daughter relax beside the
lake at Frogmore, near Windsor Castle.
ment in order to make his re-
tirement happier.
Nor is it only thoroughbreds
that interest the Queen. She was
once touring an agricultural
show when she recognized a pit
pony she had seen two years
before, with its leg bandaged
where another animal had kick-
ed it. She immediately inquired
if it had fully recovered. An-
other time, as Princess Eliza-
beth, watching the royal greys
being bedded clown at Windsor,
she was amused by the way one
of them kept yawning, obviously
tired after the Ascot procession.
The sight of a yawning horse
was too much for the Princess,
says Mrs. Cathcart. Convulsed
with mirth, she went in search
of her family; and soon both
Princesses and the King and
Queen were rocking with laugh-
ter at the grey, who continued
to yawn sleepily,
In the past there had always
been a certain studied formality
about the movements of royalty
at race meetings. (Queen Vic-
toria once declined to attend As-
cot because the trainer of the
royal colt, Persimmon, could not
guarantee it would win the Gold
Cup!) But the Queen has chang-
ed that.
Soon after her Coronation
racegoers at Ascot stared in sur-
prise at the young woman who
leant on the paddock rails and
watched the horses unsaddling.
Could it be? Yes, it was the
Queen! — mingling so informal-
ly with other racegoers that
many failed to recognize her.
Later, at Goodwood, she broke
with convention by walking
down the course to see for her-
self just how the starting gate
worked. It worked well, for her
own colt Gay Time romped
home in the race.
Perhaps the best example 01
delightful informality occurred
one week -end when the Jubilee
Handicap was run at Kempton
Park. The Queen and Prince
Philip were staying with their
friends, Lieut. -Colonel and Mrs.
Harold Phillips, in Leicester-
shire, and when it started to
drizzle with rain Her Majesty
suggested it might be fun to
see, on television, how her colt
Agreement, ran in the big race.
Unfortunately the Phillips had
no television. But John Kemp,
the butler, said he would be
honoured if the Queen cared
to watch the race on a set in
his cottage.
"Perhaps it is the only occa-
sion, on or off the record, when
a Queen has sat cosily in en
armchair in a butler's sitting -
room watching television," says
the author. "The Queen saw
Agreement finish eighth, dis-
cussed the race with keen en-
joyment, and did not forget to
thank her butler host"
Astrakhan, the Queen's first
gift -horse from the Aga Khan:
the brilliant but 111- starred
Monaveen; the immortal Aureole.
who might never have raced but
for the Queen's acute Fore-
sight; Carozza, t h e "second
string" who proved a classic
winner; Landau, who loved jam
tarts . . , they are but a few
of the great-hearted horses and
colourful personalities depicted
in this vivid story el the Sport
of Queens.
HRONYCLES
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As I write it is a white world,
which puts me in just the right
mood for wishing everyone a
Happy Christmas. Whether it
will be white or green by the
time this column gets into print
is something else again. Here's
hoping it is still white.
Anyway, Christmas is a time
for remembering — for enjoying
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not only the present but the past.
The present is coloured by
memories of other Christmases
come and gone. No one looks
aheal to what next Christmas
will be ... or the next, or the
one after that. To look forward
would be to court disaster. Ex-
cept in retrospect one Christmas
at a time is quite enough!
Christmas is many things .
according to what we make it.
It is the climax of weeks of ex-
tra work; planning and anticipa-
tion; an occasion for getting in
touch once again with those to
whom we seldom write — but
yet never forget. A time of sur-
prises, some real, some assumed
— for the sake of the children.
A time of gratitude for messages
of goodwill that come from the
most unexpected quarters, Most
of all it is a time of rejoicing
"Joy to the world, the Lord
is come; let all rejoice and sing".
And of course it is the most
popular time of the year for:a
family get-together. The pattern
changes a little through the
years. Older folk in some in-
stances have passed on; the next
generation moves up and is re-
placed by yet another generation
with their babies and school-age
youngsters.
But it is Christmas — .THIS
Christmas — which is at first
foremost in most P00 p 1 e's
thoughts. We look forward to
celebrating the day with tradi-
tional feasting and gaiety —
even to the cranberry sauce!
But once the dinner is over, the
Christmas tree stripped of its
gaily wrapped gifts; the "Ohs"
and "Ahs" and other expressions
of appreciation have been ex-
changed, then it is, at least for
the older folk, there comes a
time of quiet reflection. Grand-
parents, aunts and uncles, ex-
change memories of other days.
The young married folk, busy
with the dishes, catch an odd
word here and there and join in
with the conversation. In our
case I remember what has been
said before — and what, more
than likely, will be said again
this year. "Mother, are you talk-
ing about that awful wet Christ-
mas when there ,was a thunder-
storm Christmas Eve? We 'had
gone to town for last minute
shopping 'with the horse and
buggy. While we were away
Dad and Bob had gone to the
bush for a tree. It all had to be
left to the last minute because
we had been so buy picking
chickens for orders. Wewere
wet but they were wetter still,
trudging .home through.the back
lane dragging the tree behind
them,"
Yes, Grandma remembers it
all. Remembers too that neither
storm nor raiz was ever bad
enough tto renally dampen. the
Christmas spirit. We didn't cave
hydro in those days and the
Yule tree was illuminated with
small wax candles, lit for awhile
and then extinguished, During
the depression of the Thirties
presents" were insignificant in
value according to present day
values but the love and under-
standing with which they were
chosen was never insignificant.
And, no matter. what, Christmas
traditions were always main-
tained, It was years before the
homegrown Christmas chicken
was replaced by a turkey but
the chicken was always just as
savoury as any turkey we have
had since. The plum pudding
was never absent and it was one
time when there were plenty of
oranges, nuts and candy. Daddy
wasn't able to stay in the house
very longes there, were always
'chores to do, /Not only that but
more than once a motherly cow
managed to emulate the Christ-
mas spirit and present us with a
calf. So, along with the pud-
dings and vegetables I had to
make room on the old cookstove
to heat water for Bossy. Hot
water on tap was undreamed of
then. A .bath in front of the
kitchen fire was a Saturday
night ritual. We didn't realize
we were living in Hard times so
there were few complaints.
Christmas came and went and
I can't remember any that were
not happy, Now that we have
reached a life of greater ease we
are thankful for the experience
of the lean years.
Many readers of our genera-
tion will have similar memories.
Their children, as do ours, will
remember that a happy Christ-
. mas was something that didn't
just happen, ' It had meaning.
And yet opportunities are great-
er today for enlarging our circle
of friends and a letter or cheery
card to a friend is more sym-
bolic of the Christmas spirit than
an unnecessary gift to a person
who has practically everything.
For that reason I know the mes-
sage that I send you is as good
as a gift. May you have A VERY
HAPPY CHRISTMAS! What
better could I send than a wish
for your happiness?
Great Composer
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One of the biggest "names"
in modern music, seventy -seven-
year-old composer Igor Stravin-
sky, was once offered a salary
of $100,000 to write music for
Hollywood films.
He turned the offer down, But
he likes films and always goes
to the movies when he wants to
relax.
To -day this Russian -born gen-
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SPECIALTY: SEF PORTRAITS - Artist Joan Markson blushed
her way through the opening of a one -woman art show In
Madrid, Spain. The show featured eight nude self -pe: traits.