CHAPTER VI

BIRTH OF PRINCE WILLIAM

On January 27, 1859, Berlin was on the tip-toe of expectation. The

custom is that 101 guns announce the birth of a Prince, and only

twenty-one that of a Princess, and as in Prussia the Salic Law still

obtains, it may easily be imagined with what anxiety the Berliners

counted the successive discharges. There was indeed no need to wait for

the whole tale of the 101 guns, for the firing of the twenty-second was

enough to spread the glad news.

The story goes that when old Field-Marshal Wrangel, "Papa Wrangel" as

the Berliners affectionately called him, left the palace, the populace

crowded round him and demanded to know what he could tell them.

"Children," he answered, "all is well! It is as fine and sturdy a

recruit as one could wish!"

It soon became known, however, that all had not gone well with the young

mother and her child. There had been one of those unfortunate mishaps,

the exact truth of which it is always so difficult to disentangle, but

the following account, we believe, represents what actually happened:

It had been Queen Victoria's wish that the Princess should be attended

in her confinement by Dr. Martin, her English doctor, as well as the

German Court physicians. About eight o'clock in the morning of January

27, one of the latter wrote to his English colleague, asking him to come

at once to the Palace. But the servant to whom the letter was entrusted,

instead of taking it to Dr. Martin's house, put it in the post, and it

never reached him till the afternoon. To that fact the Princess Royal's

friends always attributed the circumstances which resulted in the

weakness of the infant's left arm. Be that as it may, both mother and

baby were for a time in imminent danger. No anæsthetic was administered,

and the Princess with characteristic courage looked up to her husband,

who held her in his arms the whole time, and asked him to forgive her

for being impatient. None of those about her thought her strength would

hold out, and one of the German doctors actually said in her presence

that he thought she would die, and her baby too. But at last her ordeal

came to an end, and to her intense joy she was told that she had given

birth to a fine healthy boy.

The news of the birth of their first grandchild was quickly flashed to

the anxious parents at Windsor. "A boy," ran the telegram, and Queen

Victoria characteristically replied, "Is it a fine boy?" But it was not

till the following day, so Prince Albert told Stockmar, that the courier

brought "our first information of the severe suffering which poor Vicky

had undergone, and of the great danger in which the child's life had

hovered for a time." To King Leopold the Prince wrote, "The danger for

the child and the sufferings for the mother were serious. Poor Fritz and

the Prince and Princess must have undergone terrible anxiety, as they

had no hope of the birth of a living child, and their joy over a strong,

healthy boy is therefore all the greater."

On the evening of the baby's birth, the Prince Regent, also a

grandfather for the first time, held a reception of which we have a

vivid description from the pen of the dramatist, Gustav zu Putlitz, then

a member of the Prussian Landtag, and afterwards chamberlain to Princess

Frederick William. He says:

"It was like a great family festival. Everyone hurried there with

congratulations, and when the young father, beaming with happiness,

appeared, the rejoicings increased. This delight is shared by all

classes of society, and is a testimony to the extent of the popularity

of the Prince and Princess."

Prince Frederick William received on January 29 the congratulations of

the Prussian Chambers, to which he made the following reply:

"I thank you very heartily for the interest you have shown in the joyful

event, which is of such consequence to my family and to the country. If

God should preserve my son's life, it shall be my chief endeavour to

bring him up in the opinions and sentiments which bind me to the

Fatherland. It is nearly a year to-day since I told you how deeply

moved I was by the universal sympathy which was exhibited towards me, as

a young married man, by the country as a whole. This sympathy it was

which made the Princess, my wife, who had left her home to come to a new

Fatherland, realise those ties of affection which have now, owing to the

birth of this son, become unbreakable. May God therefore bless our

efforts to bring up our son to be worthy of the love which has been thus

early manifested towards him. The Princess, to whom I was able to

communicate your intention, desires me to express her most sincere

thanks."

The christening was fixed for March 5, but neither of the parents of the

Princess could be present. "I don't think I ever felt so bitterly

disappointed," wrote the Queen to Uncle Leopold. "It almost breaks my

heart. And then it is an occasion so gratifying to both nations and

brings them so much together that it is peculiarly mortifying." However,

the Queen consoled herself by doing all she could to mark the importance

of the occasion. She sent a formal mission to represent her and the

Prince Consort at the christening, consisting of Lord Raglan, the son of

the victor of the Alma, Inkerman, and Balaclava, and Captain (afterwards

Lord) de Ros, equerry to Prince Albert. They were both old friends of

the Princess, to whom her father wrote:

"I was certain that the presence of Lord Raglan and Captain de Ros would

give you pleasure. Ours will come when they return, and we can put

questions to them. My first will be: Has the Princess gone out and does

she begin to enjoy the air, to which alone she can look for regaining

strength and health? Or is she in the way to grow weak and watery by

being baked like a bit of pastry in hot rooms? My second: Is she grown?

I will spare you my others.

"Your description of the Prince's kindness and loving sympathy for you

makes me very happy. I love him dearly, and respect and value him, and I

am glad too, for his sake, that in you and my little grandchild he has

found ties of family happiness which cannot fail to give him those

domestic tastes, in which alone in the long run life's true contentment

is to be found."

The baby Prince was duly christened on March 5, when he received the

names of Frederick William Victor Albert, and on the following day his

parents issued a touching expression of their gratitude for the sympathy

and congratulations they had received from the public. In it they

pledged themselves afresh to bring up their son, with the help of God,

to the honour and service of the Fatherland.

After the special envoys had returned from Berlin, the Prince writes to

his daughter a letter on the duties of motherhood, which was decidedly

candid for those rather prudish days:

"Lord Raglan's and Captain de Ros's news of you have given me great

pleasure. But I gather from them that you look rather languid and

exhausted. Some sea air would be the right thing for you; it is what

does all newly-made mothers the most good when their 'campaign is over.'

I am, however, delighted to hear you have begun to get into the air. Now

pass on as soon as possible to cold washing, shower baths, &c., so as to

brace the system again, and to restore elasticity to the nerves and

muscles.

"You are now eighteen years old, and you will hold your own against many

a buffet in life; still, you will encounter many for which you were not

prepared and which you would fain have been spared. You must arm

yourself against these, like Austria against the chance of war,

otherwise you will break down and drop into a sickly state, which would

be disastrous to yourself, and inflict a frightful burden upon poor

Fritz for life; besides which, it would unfit you for fulfilling all the

duties of your station.

"In reference to having children, the French proverb says: _Le premier

pour la santé, le second pour la beauté, le troisième gâte tout_. But

England proves that the last part of the saying is not true, and health

and beauty, those two great blessings, are only injured where the wife

does not make zealous use of the intervals to repair the exhaustion,

undoubtedly great, of the body, and to strengthen it both for what it

has gone and what it has to go through, and where also the intervals

are not sufficiently long to leave the body the necessary time to

recruit."

The Princess had a favourable convalescence, during which her active

mind was troubled by an article on Freemasonry. Her father, to whom of

course she turned for counsel, had never consented to be initiated as a

Mason, though his sons, King Edward and the Duke of Connaught, both

became enthusiastic members of the craft. The Princess seems to have

been troubled by the idea that her husband's connection with the

order--he had been appointed patron of the Masonic Lodges of Prussia and

head of the Grand Lodge in Berlin--would in some way lessen the

confidence between them. Prince Albert endeavours to reassure her with a

paradox which she probably found quite unconvincing:

"I will get Alice to read to me the article about Freemasons. It is not

likely to contain the whole secret. The circumstance which provokes you

only into finding fault with the Order, namely that husbands dare not

communicate the secret of it to their wives, is just one of its best

features. If _to be able to be silent_ is one of the chief virtues of

the husband, then the test which puts him in opposition to that being

towards whom he constantly shows the greatest weakness, is the hardest

of all, and therefore the most compendious of virtues, and the wife

should not only rejoice to see him capable of withstanding such a test,

but should take occasion out of it to vie with him in virtue by taming

the inborn curiosity which she inherits from her mother Eve. If the

subject of the secret, moreover, be nothing more important than an

apron, then every chance is given to virtue on both sides, without

disturbing the confidence of marriage, which ought to be complete."

The baby Prince William thrived, in spite of the defect in his left arm,

which was shorter than the other. We have some entertaining glimpses of

him, and of his parents' pride in him, in the correspondence of

Priscilla Lady Westmorland. A German friend of hers, a lady of high

rank, wrote to Lady Westmorland when the Prince was only about a week

old:

"I must tell you of my wonderful good fortune--I have actually seen this

precious child in his father's arms! You will ask me what this child of

so many prayers and wishes is like. They say all babies are alike: I do

not think so: this one has a beautiful complexion, pink and white, and

the most lovely little hand ever seen! The nose rather large; the eyes

were shut, which was as well, as the light was so strong. His happy

father was holding him in his arms, and himself showed traces of all he

has gone through at the time. The child was believed to be dead, so you

may conceive the ecstasy of everyone at his first cry."

Prince Frederick William was indeed, as this lady put it, beside himself

with joy. He delighted in showing his baby to his friends and loyal

servants, calling him "mein Junge."

In the early summer of 1859 the Princess Royal spent a happy holiday at

Osborne, and her English relatives and friends thought her

extraordinarily well and happy; it was also considered that she had

become much better looking. The Queen describes her as "flourishing, and

so well and gay," and as "a most charming companion," while Prince

Albert tells Stockmar that "We found Vicky very well, and looking

blooming, somewhat grown, and in excellent spirits. The short stay here

will certainly be beneficial both to her health and spirits."

While the Princess was in England, she was asked by her parents if she

would make private inquiries as to any German princesses who might be

suited to become Princess of Wales, but the search does not seem to have

been successful. It was then that Sir Augustus Paget, who had been for

two years British Minister in Copenhagen, spoke to his fiancée, the

Princess Royal's lady-in-waiting, of Princess Alexandra. It was from

this lady, now Walpurga Lady Paget, that Queen Victoria and the Prince

Consort first heard of the beauty and many endearing graces of the

Danish princess. So impressed were they by her account that it was

arranged that the Princess Royal should meet Princess Alexandra

informally at Strelitz, in the palace of the Grand Duchess of

Mecklenburg.

This meeting duly took place, and the Princess Royal wrote most

enthusiastically of the result of their informal interview. It was

directly owing to this fact that it was settled that the Prince of Wales

and Princess Alexandra should meet, as if by chance, in the cathedral of

Spiers with a view to making close acquaintance.

The birth of Prince William brought a considerable change in the lives

of his parents. Babelsberg had become too small to make a convenient

summer home, and so the King granted them the use of the New Palace at

Potsdam, which is only about half an hour's journey from Berlin.

This enormous rococo building with its two hundred rooms was erected by

Frederick the Great at the end of the Seven Years' War, in order to show

his enemies that he had plenty of money still left with which to go to

war again if necessary. Prince Frederick William was very fond of the

New Palace, where he had himself been born, and which was full of

reminders of his great namesake. Apparently the only thing he did not

like about it was its name, for it will be remembered that during his

brief reign he altered it to Friedrichskron.

Queen Victoria, on her visit to Babelsberg in August, 1858, had gone to

see the Palace, and she describes it in her diary as "a splendid

building that reminded me much of Hampton Court--the same colour, same

style, same kind of garden, with splendid orange trees which in the cool

calm evening sent out a delicious smell. The Garten-Saal, one enormous

hall, all in marble with incrustations of stones, opening into a

splendid room or gallery, reminded me of the Salle des Glaces at

Versailles. There is a theatre in the Palace, and many splendid fêtes

have been given there. There are some rooms done in silver, like those

at Sans Souci and Potsdam, and all in very rich Renaissance style. The

millions it must have cost! But none of these palaces is _wohnlich_

(liveable in). None like dear Babelsberg!"

The Princess Royal was determined to make at any rate her own rooms in

the Palace _wohnlich_. After the fashion of the period, she surrounded

herself with portraits of her relations, and with paintings of her

various beloved English homes. There were endless souvenirs of her

childhood scattered about in her rooms--souvenirs of her Christmases and

of birthdays, little gifts presented to her as a child and young girl by

her grandmother, by her "Aunt Gloucester," and by all those who had

surrounded her during the days of her happy youth.

It is curious to reflect that, twenty years after the Princess Royal

first took up her residence there, an English visitor was to write:

"Without Carlyle's _Frederick the Great_, Potsdam would be a collection

of mere dead walls enclosing a number of costly objects. Illuminated by

the book, each room, each garden wall thrills with human interest." But

when the Princess Royal first went there to make the New Palace her home

for a part of each year, it might much more truly have been described

as an arid and dusty waste, and that though it was surrounded by many

waters. The gardens were very stiff, indeed ugly, but the Princess's

active, creative mind saw their possibilities, and under her fostering

hand and taste they were transformed and made to yield the utmost of

beauty and delight.

The New Palace henceforth became associated, in the minds of all those

who were truly attached to the Princess, with all that was best and most

peaceful in her life. It was there that she was able to set the example

of that helpful and happy country life which she had learned to value in

England, and it was not long before its simple domestic character became

known far and wide, and exercised an influence the extent of which it is

impossible to estimate.

The Prince and Princess had a farm at Bornstedt, not far off, and there

the Prince delighted to become for the time a simple farmer, managing

himself all the details of the crops and the labourers, while the

Princess occupied herself with the poultry and her model dairy. It may,

indeed, be doubted whether the Prince and Princess found the farm a very

good investment financially, but that was of small importance compared

with the spiritual refreshment which they derived from this close

periodical contact with the simple, natural gifts of mother earth.

Among the neighbouring villagers, too, they found plenty of scope for

the exercise of an intelligent philanthropy, in gradually modifying the

primitive ideas then prevalent on sanitation, and in caring for the

children and the old people. The Prince would himself sometimes teach in

the village schools. A pretty story is told that one day, when he was

questioning a class, he asked a little girl to what kingdom his

watch-chain and a flower in his button-hole respectively belonged, and

when she had answered correctly, he went on to ask, "To what kingdom do

I belong?" and the child replied, "To the kingdom of Heaven."

In June, 1859, the war between Austria and the allied French and

Sardinian armies, culminating in the defeat of the Austrians at

Solferino, brought natural anxieties to the Princess. The Prince Regent,

while declaring the neutrality of Prussia, nevertheless ordered a

mobilisation of the Army for the protection of Germany, and

Major-General Prince Frederick William, commanding the First Infantry

Brigade of Guards, was appointed to the command of the First Infantry

Division of Guards. Though the Princess, thus early in her married life,

showed by her quietude that she was a true soldier's wife, it was a

great relief to her when the threatened danger was over and the

mobilisation rescinded on the conclusion of the Peace of Villafranca in

July. Prince Frederick William's promotion to command a division was

then confirmed by his father.

The political situation, however, remained difficult, and Prince Albert

and his daughter watched it with anxious concern. The following passage

in a letter of his dated September is no doubt in reply to some comments

of hers on the position of Prussia and Germany in view of the rising

agitation for unity in Italy:

"I am for Prussia's hegemony; still _Germany_ is for me first in

importance, Prussia as Prussia second. Prussia will become the chief if

she stand at the head of Germany: if she merely seek to drag Germany

down to herself, she will not herself ascend. She must, therefore, be

magnanimous, act as one with the German nation in a self-sacrificing

spirit, prove that she is not bent on aggrandisement, and then she will

gain pre-eminence, and keep it," and he goes on to point the moral in

the sacrifices which Sardinia had already made for the Italian idea.

In November the Princess Royal paid a visit to England with her husband

in time to celebrate the Prince of Wales's birthday on the 9th, and

Prince Albert tells Stockmar:

"We find the Princess Royal looking extremely well, and in the highest

spirits, infinitely lively, loving, and mentally active. In knowledge of

the world, she has made great progress." The visit lasted till December

3, and Prince Albert wrote to the Dowager Duchess of Coburg that Prince

Frederick William "has delighted us much. Vicky has developed greatly of

late, and yet remains quite a child; of such indeed is the kingdom of

Heaven."

And after his daughter had gone back to Berlin, the loving father wrote

to her:

"Your dear visit has left upon us the most delightful impression; you

were well, full of life and freshness, and withal matured. I may

therefore yield to the feeling, sweetest of all to my heart as your

father, that you will be lastingly happy. In this feeling I wait without

apprehension for what fate may bring."

On this visit to England the Princess did not fail to see her old friend

and ruler, Sarah Lady Lyttelton, who records:

"The dear Princess came in, habited and hatted and cockfeathered from

her ride, looking very well though in a _very_ bad cold. She embraced me

and received me _most_ kindly, and took me into her magnificent

sitting-room, where I spent almost an hour with her, till she had to go

and change her dress for luncheon. She talked much of her baby and

inquired after everybody belonging to me and seemed as happy as ever."

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