WINSTON SPENCER-CHURCHILL was born at Blenheim Palace on November 30th 1874, the first son of Randolph Churchill and Jennie Jerome. He was the grandson of an aristocrat, the 7th Duke of Marlborough, and was proud to trace his descent from the illustrious John Churchill, the 1st Duke of Marlborough, who died in 1722.
He was educated at St Georgeâs school in Ascot before attending Harrow at the age of 13. He received mixed reports during his five years there but excelled at history, English and fencing. He rarely received parental visits but developed a close relationship with his beloved nanny, Mrs Everest. In 1893 he enrolled at Sandhurst Military Academy and within two years, he had been commissioned into the 4th Hussars. While on leave in 1895, he travelled to Cuba, where he wrote dispatches for the Daily Graphic. He witnessed the Cuban insurrection against the Spanish authorities and developed a love of Havana cigars which would last for the rest of his life.
He went to India and, in 1897, fought in the North-West Frontier against Pashtun tribesmen. From his experiences there he wrote his first book, The Story of the Malakand Field Force. A year later, he saw action at Omdurman in Sudan under Lord Kitchener, which led to his second book, The River War. In his account, he condemned Kitchenerâs tactics as inhumane, in particular his decision to disinter the corpse of the Mahdi. In 1899 he stood, unsuccessfully, as a Tory candidate in a by-election at Oldham.
He then travelled as a correspondent to South Africa at the start of the Second Boer War, where he was commissioned to write for the Morning Post. He was subsequently captured and imprisoned by the Boer authorities but managed to escape captivity, becoming an overnight sensation when he turned up safe in Portuguese controlled Lorenço Marques. He returned to South Africa, where he took part in the relief of Ladysmith and saw action in Pretoria. He wrote two further books about his experiences, From London to Ladysmith and Ian Hamiltonâs March.
dp n="19" folio="10" ? In 1900 he was elected as Conservative MP for Oldham and went on a speaking tour of the United States and Canada.
Was Churchill a neglected child?
CHURCHILL OFTEN DESCRIBED himself as a child of the Victorian age and nowhere is this more evident than in his relationship with his parents. Winstonâs mother, the American Jennie Jerome was, in the words of her grandson, âa woman of exceptional beauty in an age of famous beautiesâ.1 Her father, Leonard Jerome, was a self-made American millionaire stockbroker who had won and lost fortunes on the US stock exchange and whose political career involved a stint as US ambassador in Trieste. Jennieâs great grandmother was said to be an Iroquois Indian, though this claim has recently been questioned.2
Jennie was 19 when she met Randolph Churchill at a regatta at Cowes on the Isle of Wight. The younger son of the 7th Duke of Marlborough, Randolph had been an MP since 1873, and a rapid ascent up the âgreasy poleâ led to his appointment as Chancellor of the Exchequer under Lord Salisbury. A year later a reckless misjudgement led to his swift downfall and within a few years, he entered political oblivion. Together Jennie and Randolph, with all their influential connections, became thoroughly immersed in the London social circuit, something that would have an impact on the young Winston.
In My Early Life Winston describes both his parents in glowing terms. His mother was a âfairy princessâ and âradiant beingâ who shone âlike the evening starâ.3 His father, Lord Randolph Churchill, was a career politician and Winston later wrote that he took his politics âalmost unquestioningly from himâ. Churchill described him as âthe greatest and most powerful influenceâ in his early life and âconceived an intense admiration and affection for himâ.4
But Winstonâs idolisation of his parents was tempered by their frequent absences during his early years. Some of Winstonâs letters from his various schools âabound in pathetic requests for letters and for visitsâ but both parents were too busy to visit him.5 Lady Randolph was caught up in the world of fashionable society while Randolph was absorbed in high politics. Of course in many ways Winston was spoiled, as one would expect for someone of his class and background. He was brought up in the luxury of Blenheim Palace and enjoyed frequent holidays abroad and on the Isle of Wight. He also had an indulgent nanny, Mrs Everest, to cater for his every need. In this sense, he was not a victim of parental neglect.
But his parents rarely visited him at school and Winston took offence. His letters home contained a variety of requests for attention, money and visits, often using a blatant form of emotional manipulation to get his way. In 1886 Winston asked his mother to attend his school play. Jennie replied that she could not do so because she was hosting a dinner party in London but Winston was persistent: âNow you know I was always your darling and you canât find it in your heart to give me a denial. I want you to put off the dinner partyâŚâ6 To the young boyâs chagrin, Jennie ended up hosting the dinner party.
In another letter, the 12-year-old Churchill expressed his desire to watch the 1887 Jubilee. He urged his mother to pull strings for him, assuring her that âyou love me too much to disappoint meâ.7 On this occasion he was more successful. Typical of his requests was one he made in a letter to his father in 1889: âI do hope both you and Mamma will come as last speech day nobody came to see me and it was vy dull. You have never been to see meâŚâ8
In another letter, Winston had demanded to be at home for Christmas rather than be sent abroad. In a typically demanding manner, he declared that he had no intention of going abroad and added: âIf you in spite of my entreaties force me to go I will do as little as I can and the holidays will be one continual battle.â Winstonâs overbearing tone elicited a sharp response from his mother: âWhen one wants something in this world, it is not by delivering ultimatums that one is likely to get it.â9
In truth, Churchillâs parents paid young Winston little attention while he was at school but as Celia Sandys has pointed out: âNeglectful though this may seem in the twentieth century, Victorian parents, once they had dispatched their sons to school, did not feel obliged to spend their time going to see them.â10 It was normal for the boys of upper-middle-class families to be sent to public schools for a term at a time, during which they would not be expected to see their parents.
If Winston enjoyed only brief glimpses of his motherâs affections, those with his father were rarer still. He regretted not having a closer relationship with his father and not living long enough to know him intimately. When Randolph died in 1895, Winston wrote that his âdreams of comradeship with him, of entering Parliament at his side and in his supportâ came to an end. Winston later claimed that he had had but two or three deep conversations with Randolph and, after the latterâs death, all that remained was to âpursue his aims and vindicate his memoryâ.11
Evidence of the remoteness of father and son comes in a letter written by Winston on finding out that he was to go to Harrow and not Winchester. âDid youâ, Winston enquires, âgo to Harrow or Eton?â12 Randolph Churchill remarks in the official biography how strange it was that a boy of 13 would not know of his fatherâs choice of schooling, while Winston himself found out indirectly of his fatherâs choice for him.
On the rare occasions that his father corresponded with him, it was often to rebuke him for some personal failing. Randolph once returned one of his sonâs letters with the following note: âThis is a letter which I shall not keep but return to you that you may from time to time review its pedantic and overgrown schoolboy style.â13 He even suggested in another letter that Winston substitute âFatherâ for âPapaâ in his letters.14
The most famous example of fatherly displeasure followed Churchillâs entrance into the Sandhurst military academy. In June 1893 Churchill had taken the entrance exam for the third time and, though his marks were too low for an infantry cadetship, he gained one for the cavalry. Winston was relieved but his father offered a stern and destructive rebuke. In his letter, Randolph reprimanded his son for his âslovenly happy-go-lucky harum scarum style of workâ, while no longer attaching âthe slightest weightâ to anything he said about his own acquirements and exploits. He then warned his son that if he did not abandon âhis idle useless unprofitable lifeâ he would become âa mere social wastrelâ and âdegenerate into a shabby unhappy & futile existence.â15
Winston was clearly affected by the sternness of this rebuke and merely promised his father that he would try to improve. Randolph did little to deserve his sonâs hero worship. But Winston still felt that his father owned âthe key to everything or almost everything worth havingâ even if the admiration was all one way. When Winston showed his father signs of comradeship, he was âfrozen into stoneâ.16
Jennie made up for her former aloofness by assisting Winston during the early part of his public career. While he was serving in India she sent him dozens of volumes from the worldâs famous authors, as well as 27 volumes of the Annual Register. She later served as his literary agent, helping to find him a suitable newspaper to publish his articles on the Malakand war, as well as a publisher for his early books. While Churchillâs relations with his mother improved in his twenties, he had no opportunity to repair relations with his father. Randolph died after a lingering illness in 1895, with Winston declaring that he would seek âto lift again the flag I found lying on a stricken fieldâ.17
Without doubt though, the spirit of Randolph Churchill hovered over Winston in the early stages of his political career. In 1901 Churchill delivered his maiden speech in the House of Commons on the Boer War. At the end, he thanked the House for their attention: âI cannot sit down without saying how very grateful I am for the kindness and patience with which the House has heard me, and which have been extended to me, I well know, not on my own account, but because of a certain splendid memory which many Hon Members still preserve.â18
During the first half of the next decade, Churchill would write a biography of his father while starting out on his own political journey. In a sense, this was no mere coincidence. Churchill sought to vindicate his fathe...