{"id":145297,"date":"2025-05-30T23:06:11","date_gmt":"2025-05-30T23:06:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.europesays.com\/uk\/145297\/"},"modified":"2025-05-30T23:06:11","modified_gmt":"2025-05-30T23:06:11","slug":"poor-king-charles-an-unhappy-royal-childhood-and-marriage-wayward-brother-and-then-theres-harry","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.europesays.com\/uk\/145297\/","title":{"rendered":"Poor King Charles, an unhappy royal childhood and marriage, wayward brother and then there\u2019s Harry"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">He inspected a lobster farm in Perth. He looked at witchetty grubs in Alice Springs. He was shown organic fruit and vegetables at a downtown market on the banks of the Yarra River in Melbourne. The seedless grapes took his fancy. He told the stallholder: \u201cWell done.\u201d <\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">All the time, he looked as though he were dying not just of boredom but ennui. He wore his heart on his face. His pellucid blue eyes brimmed with nameless sorrows and disappointments.<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">\u201cNever feel sorry,\u201d a millionaire played by Anthony Hopkins in the great bear-chase movie The Edge, \u201cfor a man who owns a plane.\u201d King Charles owns an air force. He lives like, you know, a King. There he is, relaxing in the splendid rooms of his London home at Clarence House, parking his royal bum on a 1773 Chippendale sofa, staring up at intricate designs set in the ceiling mouldings which have a recognisable crown at either end of the room. And there is the scandal of his royal breakfast.<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">We are unreliably informed that the King likes seven boiled eggs served to him at breakfast. \u201cIf the Prince felt that number four was too runny, he could knock the top off number six or seven,\u201d Jeremy Paxman claimed in his book On Royalty. <\/p>\n<p>Advertisement<a class=\"ad__link\" data-test-ui=\"ad__link\" href=\"https:\/\/advertising.nzme.co.nz\/\" data-ad-env=\"both\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Advertise with NZME.<\/a><img  alt=\"Boiled eggs for breakfast. Photo \/ Getty Images\" class=\"article-media__image responsively-lazy\" data-test-ui=\"article-media__image\"\/>Boiled eggs for breakfast. Photo \/ Getty Images<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">The Royal household dismissed the eggman story as fiction but did not dispute that he likes a side of nuts. Tina Brown\u2019s eminently dispensable book The Palace Papers revealed his appetite for nuts and seeds in the morning. She writes of a time when a guest was inspecting the breakfast buffet at Highgrove \u201cwhen he lifted a tureen that offered Charles\u2019 preferred heap of Linseed\u201d. Prince William said to the guest, \u201cOh no, don\u2019t go near the bird table. That\u2019s only for Pa.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">Yes, real edge-of-the-seat stuff, high drama at Highgrove House, his countryside retreat; but for all the lovely trappings, the attentive pamperings, the royal tithes, the King is only human, and he has lived so much of his life as a man of constant sorrow. He did not have a happy childhood. He did not have a happy first marriage. <\/p>\n<p><img  alt=\"Charles probably thought he was out of the woods when he married Camilla, but no such luck. Photo \/Getty Images \" class=\"article-media__image responsively-lazy\" data-test-ui=\"article-media__image\"\/>Charles probably thought he was out of the woods when he married Camilla, but no such luck. Photo \/Getty Images <\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">He probably thought he was out of the woods when he finally married Camilla but the past 10 years have been trying to cope with the continual wretchedness of his awful younger bother, the Duke of Pork, and his awful youngest son, that ginger ingrate who is \u201cno longer a working royal, but a rich person\u201d, as Marina Hyde describes him in The Guardian. \u201cHis Rich Highness.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">No wonder Charles refuses to pay for police protection when Harry and Meghan visit the UK. It\u2019s the best way of avoiding him. <\/p>\n<p><img  alt=\"King Charles is refusing to pay for police protection for the Duke and Duchess of Sussex if they visit the UK. Photo \/ @meghan\" class=\"article-media__image responsively-lazy\" data-test-ui=\"article-media__image\"\/>King Charles is refusing to pay for police protection for the Duke and Duchess of Sussex if they visit the UK. Photo \/ @meghan<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">BBC headline, earlier this month: \u201cPrince Harry tells BBC he wants \u2018reconciliation\u2019 with Royal Family\u201d. You can imagine Charles reading that and groaning. The Duke of Sussex told the BBC that the King \u201cwon\u2019t speak to me because of this security stuff\u201d, but that he did not want to fight any more and did \u201cnot know how much longer my father has\u201d.<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">Who talks like that about their living parent? Julie Burchill has always had a special place in her black heart for Charles (\u201cThe fact that Charles only married the love of his life while in his dotage proves what a weak character he is\u201d) but she has surprised herself to find that she detests Harry and Meghan even more. She wrote in The Spectator earlier this year, \u201cAlthough I nurse a profound and lifelong loathing for Charles, I found myself repeatedly taking his side against Harry and Meghan of Montecito.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><img  alt=\"King Charles wants his brother Prince Andrew to move out of Royal Lodge. Photo \/Getty Images\" class=\"article-media__image responsively-lazy\" data-test-ui=\"article-media__image\"\/>King Charles wants his brother Prince Andrew to move out of Royal Lodge. Photo \/Getty Images<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">As for the problem called Prince Andrew, Charles has cut him off financially, and encouraged him to vacate Royal Lodge. Andrew does not seem to have taken the hint. A royal source told The Mirror that Andrew has dug himself in, literally, through a new-found love for gardening: \u201cHe\u2019s been asking about different kinds of trees and shrubs and whether it would be possible to move or relocate certain trees.\u201d You suspect the King wonders whether it would be possible to dig a hole, and bury the cretin.<\/p>\n<p>Sensual and lascivious intent<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">I remember that there was something furtive about his mouth as we crossed the Australian continent. It hinted at sensual and lascivious intent. It ached to have fun. Martin Amis wrote of Charles, \u201cHe has a pretty extraordinary laugh, like the snore of a pig\u201d. <\/p>\n<p>Advertisement<a class=\"ad__link\" data-test-ui=\"ad__link\" href=\"https:\/\/advertising.nzme.co.nz\/\" data-ad-env=\"both\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Advertise with NZME.<\/a><\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">After praising the quality of beetroots and olives at the Yarra River markets, he was ushered into a very ugly building to sip San Pellegrino mineral water and launch a business and community project which aims to address Melbourne\u2019s social ills. He referred to a similar scheme that he had once supported. \u201cUntil gradually,\u201d he added, his mouth twitching with an irresistible impulse, \u201cas the actress said to the bishop, it became too big for me.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">It went down somewhere in the order of a lead balloon. But there was no time for bad reviews. He was thrown in the back seat of a white Ford Fairlane, at the head of a five-car convoy en route to a primary school. He watched with a quizzical eye as children competed in an egg and spoon race. \u201cWell done,\u201d he said. He watched a sack race. \u201cGood luck,\u201d he said. He watched a child water a box of herbs. \u201cParsley is jolly good stuff,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">The day, and Melbourne\u2019s raging heat, wore on. By the time the tour ended that evening at Geelong Grammar, a stately, red-brick private school an hour south-west of Melbourne, the temperatures had dropped. It was freezing. A stiff breeze blew off the waters of Port Philip; a murder of crows got up to no squawking good in the plane trees. <\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">He looked around with nostalgia: he had studied at Geelong for two terms, as a 17-year-old in 1966. His reverie was interrupted by a demand to plant a gum tree. He languidly shovelled three piles of dirt, and then waved his spade in the air to the cheering crowd. He said to students: \u201cIt was very good to see you.\u201d And: \u201cGood luck.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">Each platitude was greeted with something like awe. It\u2019s nice to be spoken to by a royal. I enjoyed a relatively long conversation with him earlier that day. I had torn off my media ID, stood in line with the crowd at the organic market, and soon found myself being approached by the Prince. He stopped and gave a handshake to a man beside me, who said in a guttural voice, \u201cWelcome to Australia!\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">Charles replied, \u201cHow kind of you. Where are you from, originally?\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">\u201cTurkey.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">\u201cAh, so you\u2019re Turkish.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">That superb dialogue concluded, Charles then met my eye, and pressed his dry, firm palm in my anxious paw. Having just learned his tremendous interest in geography, I blurted: \u201cNew Zealand!\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">He said, \u201cI\u2019m coming there quite soon.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">I said, \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">\u201cWell done,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">He looked like the loneliest man alive. What a weird existence, those 73 years essentially waiting for his mother to die so he could ascend to the throne, every day of it in public. \u201cAll my life, people have been telling me what to do,\u201d he once said. \u201cI\u2019m tired of it. My private life has become an industry.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><img  alt=\"King Charles will no doubt be happy to see William, Kate and the kids. Photo \/ Matt Porteous\" class=\"article-media__image responsively-lazy\" data-test-ui=\"article-media__image\"\/>King Charles will no doubt be happy to see William, Kate and the kids. Photo \/ Matt Porteous<\/p>\n<p class=\"vHTEQvbiFCJTgj\" style=\"display:none\">At his age, and with his recent experience with cancer, he probably doesn\u2019t have much of a private life worth investigating. Nice to think of him as a gentle old boy of 76, mooching around Clarence House or Highbury House or whichever of his des res\u2019s, happy to see William, Kate and the kids, hiding behind the furniture in case Harry sneaks past the staff in heavy disguise, holding hands with Camilla and calling her Gladys, his pet name for her, and snoring with laughter at her jokes. It\u2019s his actual birthday in November. King\u2019s Birthday Weekend is purely in his name. Three cheers for the Defender of the Faith; he\u2019s scarcely jolly but he\u2019s a good fellow.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"He inspected a lobster farm in Perth. He looked at witchetty grubs in Alice Springs. 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