Queen Victoria in Grasse: in her own words (part 1)
Queen Victoria famously visited Grasse from 25th March to 28th April 1891, staying at what was then the Grand Hotel and generating lots of press and literature coverage, then and since. However, she herself wrote a daily diary in which we can still read her own description of her visit*.
After her death, her youngest daughter Princess Beatrice, apparently at the queen’s request, transcribed and edited her manuscripts, destroying many of the originals as she went, and censoring some of the queen’s texts. However, much of what she expurgated was about the period of her parents’ marriage (before Prince Albert died in 1861), and I think we can assume that most of what the queen wrote in 1891 survived the transcription largely intact.
In total, Victoria wrote close to 10,000 words just for the 35 days of her visit here. She included details of whom she lived with and met, most of them not at all interesting, and many comments about events in India (she seems to have been quite untroubled about any happenings in the UK). I have eliminated those parts of her text; what's left (about 4,000 words) gives us Victoria’s personal description of her time in Grasse.
Wednesday 25th March 1891
At 4 reached Cannes, with its endless Villas, hotels, & beautiful gardens, where we stopped 5 minutes at the station….We then proceeded by a small branch line up to Grasse, the line winding along through endless olive groves, which are so pretty against the deep blue sky, & houses dotted about the hill sides, which has such a picturesque effect.
At length we reached Grasse, the position of which is very fine built & piled up against the hills, with a church perched very high & a cluster of old houses around it. I was most kindly received with all honours, the station beautifully decorated with flags & the arms of England & the French Republic.

The Hotel is a mile & ½ from the station, & I drove in my own landau, & my own horses…..The little streets were crowded with enthusiastic people. My sitting room is charming, & was full of beautiful flowers, kindly sent me by the Town of Grasse.

The view from my sitting room as well as from the little Salon, & dining room, is most beautiful, the ground being very undulated & wooded & the range of the Estérelles stretching out in a purple line into the sea, the blue Mediterranean forming a lovely background to the splendid view.

Thursday 26th March 1891
A glorious day, with a deep blue sky. Did not get out till 12, when I went with Beatrice & the 2 Ladies to Miss Alice de Rothschild's garden, in which her Villa Victoria stands, only 3 or 4 minutes' walk from the Hotel, both being quite as it were, on the high road. I went about in the garden in my donkey chair, the others walking. Miss Alice de Rothschild met us outside, giving me some delicious violets.
She took us all round her paradise of a garden, which she says has suffered a good deal from the frosts they have been having. There are orange trees laden with fruit, aloes, prickly pear, beautiful palms, olives, & every sort of flower. As the ground is very much up & down, she has planted things up the banks, & she has placed a tent where there is a lovely view. It is all beautifully planned out. The view is magnificent from the garden.

Drove with Beatrice & Jane C. up the road to St. Vallier, about 6 or 7 miles, returning the same way. It was an excellent road, the ascent very gradual & winding, a very desolate wild road, rising to a great height, overlooking the Town & the whole beautiful country. We were not far from the snow.
Friday 27th March 1891
We drove to the little English Church, which is close by. It is very pretty & was only finished 3 years ago, having been built by a rich gentleman, a Mr Bowes.

Drove at 4 with Jane C. & Marie A., going straight past the Villa Victoria & the Church, along a beautiful road, with a deep valley below on the one side & the high mountains on the other.
Went through the little village of Le Bar, which is perched on the side of a steep hill, just above the road, surrounded by olive & orange groves, palms & aloes, having an almost Oriental aspect, in the brilliant sunshine, the Church, with its campanile, & very high old houses with red roofs standing out most picturesquely against the deep blue sky. A military railway is being constructed at the bottom. We heard some loud reports of blasting on both sides of the valley & the men seemed hard at work.

Saturday 28th March 1891
Out with Beatrice, meeting Louise, & went up a charming winding road through olive woods, & flowers & orange trees on the other side of the road, which belongs to Miss de Rothschild. She has most kindly purposely had the road widened to enable my donkey chair to go along it. We went on some way & into the adjoining garden of a M. Chiris, from the terrace of which there is a most beautiful & extensive view, the sea always coming in, in the distance.

Sunday 29th March 1891
After luncheon….drove with Beatrice & Marie A. to the wonderful old Castle of Gourdon, which stands really like an eagle's nest. Went by the Pont du Loup, going down to the Gorge & turning up a long but almost imperceptible ascent. It is a very remarkable Alpine road, winding under high projecting rocks, above & below, & admirably engineered, so that one could go at a gentle trot almost the whole way. The road is not entirely finished, & there are parapets still missing in some places.

A nice looking woman who lives at the Château, came up to the carriage to explain, that we had passed by the Château & asked: "Est-ce que je peux demander à qui je parle?" [“May I ask with whom I am speaking?”] to which I replied "à la Reine d'Angleterre", at which she was quite taken aback. She begged us to come & see the Château, but I said we could not do so today & would come again.

Monday 30th March 1891
I feel I can hardly describe the gay fête, which took place this afternoon at 3. It was what they call a "Bataille de Fleurs", of which I have so often heard & read accounts, but of course never seen. It is pretty & curious. We were on a balcony covered with an awning, just over the entrance. The procession was headed by mounted Gens d'Armes, followed by Buglers in the dress of Louis XV, & the Band of the Chasseurs playing a march. Then came endless people in every conceivable costume seated in cars all decked with flowers & emblems, saluting & throwing flowers up at our balcony as they passed. We also threw flowers, of which we had baskets full ready prepared, but it was almost impossible to hit anyone. The procession was a very long one. It was a very original & amusing sight.
Dressed earlier as we were to see the ending of the Fête of the "Bataille de Fleurs", a torch light procession, which however was rather a poor affair. The wind was so high that it blew the torches out.


Tuesday 31st March 1891
Took a very pretty drive with Beatrice & Marie A., winding along a valley with fields & fields of those lovely small Narcissus, which smelt so sweet, as did the violets. We passed through the Town, which is very quaint & foreign looking, with such an immensely extensive panoramic view of the whole surrounding country, with the deep blue Mediterranean as the furthest portion of the background.
Wednesday 1st April 1891
After 4, took a charming drive, passing through the lower part of the Town, below the Church, where one sees the most extraordinary houses, of a very ancient date, one especially, with very curious old arches, which are wonderfully picturesque. We then turned towards the coast along a very fertile valley, the road winding between wooded hills. There were quantities of red & lilac anemones growing wild on all sides, & bright patches of yellow jonquils, & fruit trees all in blossom.
My poor English housemaid, has a very bad poisoned hand, which makes her suffer terribly, & is I am afraid rather serious.
Thursday 2nd April 1891
Drove with the 2 Ladies along the road to the Pont du Loup, as far as one gets the first view of that splendid Gorge, which I tried to make a slight sketch of.

Friday 3rd April 1891
Poor unfortunate Elizabeth underwent a terrible operation, her wrist having to be opened down to the bone, which, being so close to the artery was dangerous. Dr Vidal performed the operation, & Dr Reid gave the chloroform. He is very anxious about poor Elizabeth.
Saturday 4th April 1891
Out with Louise & Jane C. in Baroness de Rothschild's garden, where all the flowers are coming out so fast. The garden is most beautifully kept….took tea with Baroness de Rothschild in her pretty little house.

Sunday 5th April 1891
Philip & Louise Coburg came to luncheon. Afterwards, he told me all about poor Rudolph's death, as he was the first person to have the door opened, & he said he would never forget the sight of both him & Fräulein Vetzera [sic] lying dead in that room. Philip thinks that he shot her & himself & that it was premeditated. Philip had never had an idea of such a thing, or he would not have gone there. He said Rudolph had taken to drink & his conduct had become dreadful.

To be continued in part two…
*Queen Victoria's diaries are part of the Royal Archive. Transcripts of Princess Beatrice's version of the diaries for 1891 are available to UK readers at https://www.proquest.com/qvj/browseabstracts/qvj/2?accountid=142537



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