Review: Prince William Born to be King: An Intimate Portrait by Penny Junor
From Independent I.E.
A royal biographer of more than 30 years standing, with close links to the palace, Junor has in the past been widely
denounced for her anti-Diana stance, painting the self-styled People's Princess as damaged, manipulative and needy.
Her latest offering reiterates this view and has attracted much in the way of negative comment, with Diana's one-time
lover Dr Hasnat Khan recently breaking his silence to state that, far from being mentally unstable, Diana was simply
maddened by her husband's ongoing affair with Camilla Parker Bowles.
However Junor sticks by her assertion that Charles put his heart and soul into his marriage and returned to Camilla
only when it had irretrievably broken down.
Nothing new there; but Junor also acknowledges Charles's shortcomings. He can, she says, be autocratic, peevish
and moody -- even if his son and heir is more than fit for him, and gives as good as he gets.
Junor makes reference to Charles's father-of-the-groom's speech in Buckingham Palace last April, when he spoke of
William as a teenager, stuck in his room playing music at full blast for hours; and of the two-fingered response he'd
get whenever he tried to offer paternal advice about clothes, or tell him to stop slouching.
In another humorous aside, Junor relates how, as a truculent four-year-old in the company of his father, William met
the habitually dishevelled rocker Bob Geldof.
"Why do you have to talk to that man?" William asked his father. "He's got scruffy hair and wet shoes."
"Shut up, you horrible little boy," said Geldof. "Your hair's scruffy, too."
"No it's not," William retorted. "My mummy brushed it."
But such childish petulance was short-lived. Dispatched to boarding school aged just eight, William, already deeply
affected by the tension between his parents and his mother's frequent emotional meltdowns, soon learned to keep his
feelings to himself.
By contrast, his brother Harry was and continues to be much less guarded; perhaps too much so.
While William was keeping his head down as a student in St Andrews University, his younger brother was keeping the
redtops in headlines. 'Harry's Drug Shame' screamed the now-defunct News of the World, revealing that the
16-year-old prince had been caught drinking and smoking cannabis, and on one occasion when asked to leave a
pub, had called its French under-manager "a f*****g frog."
Other tabloid snaps showed a spaced-out Harry cavorting in a nightclub in Spain. And that was even before he
appeared at a fancy dress party tricked out in a Nazi outfit shortly before Holocaust Memorial Day in which the royal
family was taking a leading role.
Indeed Harry's exploits, good and bad, are writ large in this intimate portrait of his older brother.
Unlike the good and dutiful William, born to be king, Harry is free to live the kind of life of which his brother could only
dream. Which, given his form to date, should prove very interesting, indeed.
An ideal candidate, then, for the best sort of royal biography -- tasty and spicy and endlessly moreish. Take note, Ms
- MARGARET CARRAGHER / JULY 24th 2012
Clearly this book reviewer is in favour of Penny Junor's book but does draw attention to the fact that it is one that
very much presents a balance perspective of things but of course illustrates her opinion of me pretty bluntly and I
thank Hasnat for putting the record straight in this respect as he could do, being someone who knew me intimately so
far more than Penny ever did and therefore whose opinion will be a lot more real and reliable!"
With love from,