As we felt that we had sadly
neglected the children’s education in English history, today we set out sights
on Blenheim Palace, a monumental (and that’s putting it mildly) stately home
situated in the village of Woodstock, Oxfordshire. It is still the seat of the Dukes of Marlborough and UNESCO
recognised the palace as a World Heritage Site in 1987.
The palace, one of England's
largest houses, was built between 1705 and 1724. It was created to celebrate victory over
those ‘cheese eating surrender monkeys’ the French during the Wars of the
Spanish Succession. In particular,
it was a gift from Queen Anne, and a grateful nation, to the First Duke of
Marlborough who was the military commander who led the Allied forces into
battle on 13th August 1704 at Blindheim (Blenheim). After the Battle, Marlborough personally received the
surrender of Marshall Talland, leader of the French forces.
As with any good story, the
building of this palace had plenty of drama with the First Duchess, Sarah
Churchill, by all accounts the villain.
She apparently had no desire for such a grand residence but her hopes of
a small country house were completely ignored. She fell out with the architect and also the Queen, which
was not a good move. At one stage
the family even left the country in exile. The second problem was that Royal funds promised
for the Palace dried up, probably as a direct result of falling out with the
Queen. Building of the Palace came
to a halt in the summer of 1712 and was eventually completed at the Duke’s own
expense.
Following the palace's
completion, it became the home of the Churchill family for the following 300
years, and various members of the family have, in that period, brought various
changes in the interiors, park and gardens and
several of them seemed to have had a great deal of fun whittling away the
family fortune!! At the end of the
19th century, the palace and the Churchill’s were saved from ruin by
a North American marriage. Thus, the exterior of the palace remains in good
repair and exactly as completed.
The
most famous member of the family is of course Sir Winston Churchill who was
born at Blenheim and spent a considerable amount of time at the Palace. Winston was the grandson of the 7th duke
and a close friend of the 9th Duke and Duchess. He is famously quoted as saying he made his two most
important decisions at Blenheim, to be born and to marry, and that he was happy
with the outcome of both.
As
soon as you drive onto the extensive grounds, the house packs quite a punch and
the influence, for those of us who know what we are looking for, of ‘Capabilty’
Brown is clearly evident in the landscape.
Vanbrugh’s Grand Bridge
The palace as viewed on entry from the Woodstock Gate
Views
towards the East Gate
As we were a little early to
tour the palace itself, we headed towards the gardens first taking in the view
of the palace from the Great Court.
As the saying goes, “A man’s home is his castle!”
Blenheim
Palace is considered a supreme example of English Baroque
And
this home had a great set of gates!
The
Clock Tower Arch
What
you can’t see clearly is that the ‘English’ lions on top the pillars are
assaulting the cockerels of France – subtle!
Trophies
of war seen in front of the portico
It took some time as the
Great Court was, as the kids would say, ‘mahoosive’, but we finally made it to
the Water Terraces, which were completed in 1930. They are said to be reminiscent, on a smaller scale, of the
Parterre d’Eau at Versailles, and, having visited Versailles only last year
(yes, bragging here!) I could see what they meant. I guess the big difference, aside from scale, was that at
least the English one was functioning during our visit!
The terraces were quite
lovely and the kids, and Nathan, had a bit of fun mimicking some of the Grecian
statues. I, of course, was far too
mature!!
The
very essence of Greek Gods & Goddesses!!
The
head of this sphinx is that of Gladys Deacon, second wife of the 9th Duke. One presumes this was meant as a
compliment but I hope Nathan doesn’t get any ideas for our future garden!
The
Arboretum lies beyond the lower Water Terrace and winds past the Temple of
Diana, built for the 4th Duke by Sir William Chambers. It was here, during the summer of 1908,
that Sir Winston Churchill proposed to Miss Clementine Hozier, who was to
become Baroness Churchill.
From the Water Terraces
Nathan caught sight of his favourite part of the palace, the great South Lawn,
which had a fantastic outfield!!
Spot
of cricket anyone?
Unfortunately, when we made our way around to the Italian Garden we were all a little disappointed to find the current Duke has decided that this spot is all his and we could only view it from above. Honestly, anyone would think he lived here!!!
The
Italian Garden & East Front
The
symmetry of the Water Terraces
It was now time to enter the
Palace itself and I was more than a little disappointed to be told that no
photos were allowed (then I remembered we were back in the UK so I shouldn’t
have been surprised!) Our tour of
the house took place in two parts. We first made our way through the lower level state rooms
taking in an exhibit on Sir Winston Churchill along the way.
Entry to the Palace is
through two magnificent wooden doors into the Great Hall, one of Blenheim’s
architectural glories. It’s
vastness is imposing with the ceiling reaching some 20 meters high. This Baroque grandeur is echoed
throughout the rooms on display.
As we walked from room to room with, as Abbey pointed out, such
‘creative’ names as the Green Drawing Room, Red Drawing room and the Green
Writing Room followed by the First, Second then Third State Rooms there was
plenty to take in from floor to ceiling.
It was actually how I imagine the rooms in Versailles would have looked
if we could have seen them through the crowds as the same level of detail had
been put into the ceilings. Is one
allowed to call it ‘OTT’?
The Sir Winston Churchill
exhibition was very interesting and I never thought I would ever seen some of
his hair cut from his head when he was 5 years old nor his baby vest!
We had to exit the building
after this stage and reenter through the Great Hall to move upstairs. We had been hoping to see more of the
actual house but were ‘treated’ to a half hour walk down memory lane as we
followed a ‘virtual Grace Ridley, the 1st Duchess’s beloved maid’ looking at
the family history, seen through the eyes of the household staff. We ‘met’ some of the more colourful
characters such as the wilful 1st Duchess of Marlborough (whose husband would
call her something rhyming with ‘witch’ – loads of questions from Abbey!) and
listened to tales of ‘dramatic event’s that affected the lives of all who have
lived here. I had a great time
trying to explain why the 1st Duke was banging away in the closest whilst the
mistress of King Charles II quailed in terror under the bed sheets as the King
pounded on the door!
Having had enough of the
Dukes and their various escapades both good and not so good, the kids and I
took a train ride on the palaces narrow-gauge railway (the diesel locomotive aptly
named Sir Winston Churchill) to the Pleasure Gardens. Nathan, who went to move the car, met us there and we ate
lunch in the garden café. The kids
proved just how English they have become, and just how influenced they were by
their Grandfather, tucking into pork pies.
Situated in the Pleasure
Gardens is the Marlborough
Maze, the world's second largest symbolic hedge maze, designed to reflect the
history and architecture of the Palace. The maze covers an area of just over an acre and we had some
fun trying to make our way to the centre.
Apparently
when you look at the maze from either of the two bridges you can see the Dukes
flowing banners, trumpets, spears, stacks of cannon balls and a canon
firing. The wheel of the cannon is
the goal of the maze with the statue of Eros positioned at the hub. (Well, perhaps if you look hard or
maybe turn your head to one side or squint!)
After successfully
completing the maze (actually in the end we cheated a bit and entered via the
exit but don’t tell anyone) the kids had a run in the adventure
playground. Zac quickly determined
this was nowhere near aa good as Bowood so we moved on through the lavender
garden to the Butterfly House.
The
Butterfly House included a special hatchery containing the pupae of many of the
species, bred on site. As we made
our way through the enticing humidity (?) there were some beautiful butterflies
to be seen. Unfortunately, we are
so acclimatised to the English summer weather that none of us lasted too long!
Proving the “Red Admiral” is more than just a pub in Trowbridge!
By now we had had our fill
of Blenheim Palace so headed back to the car promising the kids an ice cream on
the way home. Turns out the ice
cream was to be purchased at Bicester Village Outlet Centre! Oops!! Actually I wasn’t as impressed as I hoped to be for all it
has been talked up. For starters
it was so packed we had to end up ‘illegally’ parking near the rail station
then the majority of the stores were a tad too designer for the Robbs. Nathan though did pick up a lovely set
of cuff links at Geeves & Hawkes and the kids did get their promised ice
cream. A happy end to our day out
for all!























































I wonder how many people were starving at the gate on this one an if they were given bread or cake?
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