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Clarissa Eden: A Memoir - From Churchill To Eden Kindle Edition

4.2 out of 5 stars 37 ratings

A Memoir by Clarissa Eden, born a Churchill and a Prime Minister's wife at the age of 34.

In 1955, at the astonishingly young age of 34, Clarissa Eden entered No. 10 Downing Street as the wife of the new Prime Minister, Anthony Eden.

Born Clarissa Churchill in 1920, her uncle was the great Winston, and when she married the 55-year-old Eden, then Foreign Secretary, at Caxton Hall register office in 1952, there were crowds as big as the gathering that had cheered Elizabeth Taylor and Michael Wilding's wedding there six months earlier.

A renowned beauty, she was at home with her mother's Liberal intellectual circle, and mixed in her youth with the pillars of Oxford's academic community - Isaiah Berlin, Maurice Bowra and David Cecil among them: according to Antonia Fraser, she was 'the don's delight because she was beautiful and extremely intellectual'. Her close circle of friends included some of the leading cultural figures of the twentieth century: Cecil Beaton, Evelyn Waugh, Orson Welles among them. Her observations and insights into these men and their world provide a unique window into the mid 20th century. As the spouse of the most important man in Britain, the hostess at No. 10 and Chequers, Clarissa Eden was inevitably privy to a multitude of top-level secrets. The Suez crisis and Eden's ill health meant that she shared just four years of Anthony's political life and eighteen months as Prime Minister's wife.

This individual, discriminating and honest memoir is her first account of extraordinary times, intuitively edited by Cate Haste, co-author of The Goldfish Bowl.

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My only quarrel with this beautifully written memoir is that I wish it could have been longer (Simon Shaw MAIL ON SUNDAY)

Elegant, wry, intelligent and discreet, this is a joy to read (Philip Womack
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Clarissa Eden was born Clarissa Churchill in 1920 and married Sir Anthony Eden in 1952, becoming a Prime Minister's wife in 1955.

Cate Haste is a writer and freelance documentary film-maker.

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  • ASIN ‏ : ‎ B002U3CBDE
  • Publisher ‏ : ‎ Weidenfeld & Nicolson (18 Sept. 2008)
  • Language ‏ : ‎ English
  • File size ‏ : ‎ 651 KB
  • Text-to-Speech ‏ : ‎ Enabled
  • Screen Reader ‏ : ‎ Supported
  • Enhanced typesetting ‏ : ‎ Enabled
  • X-Ray ‏ : ‎ Not Enabled
  • Word Wise ‏ : ‎ Enabled
  • Print length ‏ : ‎ 304 pages
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  • Reviewed in the United Kingdom on 26 October 2014
    Needed large print book for vision impaired parent. Clean copy,interesting subject and speedy delivery
  • Reviewed in the United Kingdom on 26 July 2017
    I agree with most of the other reviews here - even the two stars. It is slight and inclined to be vapid at times on the other hand if you know something about the history of the times it does cast some different if not new light on events and some well known and not so well known and forgotten personalities and politicians. She has some good one liners and observations including one on insulting Princess Margaret on being vertically challenged. What was revealing was her ignorance of how 'others' lived observed in her comments on travelling in the North West, not quite dark satanic mills but very nearly Two things that particularly struck me was firstly Churchill's intransigence about resigning and the willingness of the Cabinet to almost condone his childish bad behaviour and secondly, although I knew this anyway, was that the height of the Suez crisis and after, Eden really was very ill. So we had had Churchill who was losing his mental faculties followed by Eden who was physically ill which in turn must have affected his abilities to make considered decisions.

    It is a memoir of a different and deferential age but nevertheless worth reading

    Lots of photographs and a good bibliography - now which biography of Eden shall I buy?
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  • Reviewed in the United Kingdom on 28 November 2007
    Memoirs of beautiful and captivating women tend to be about their amorous conquests. In Clarissa Eden's memoir, discretion underlines a passionate nature, a wry and acerbic view of life and all that it has brought her. It encompasses the strain and fun of youth as well as marriage to a British Prime Minister - it is such a good read and has the best ever captions to all the photographs.
    John Stefanidis
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  • Reviewed in the United Kingdom on 5 May 2015
    I did know most of this from other books I've read but worth reading.
  • Reviewed in the United Kingdom on 1 October 2011
    Clarissa Eden was born Clarissa Churchill in 1920, the daughter of Winston Churchill's younger brother Jack and Lady Gwendeline Bertie, known as `Goonie'. Her upbringing and education were typical for an upper-class girl of that time. She was sent for a few years to Kensington High School - `the only sensible schooling I got' - but was then packed off to a fashionable boarding school where the emphasis was on riding, drawing and music lessons. It was her mother's view that what really mattered was to be `clever, charming, lovely and lovable'; such things as exams and qualifications were of no importance.

    Boarding school was followed by `finishing' in Paris. Here, among other enlightening experiences, Clarissa saw her first naked female body - that of Josephine Baker, performing at the Folies-Bergère dressed only in a circlet of bananas. Another encounter in Paris was with Donald Maclean, the Russian spy. `He complained that I was not a proper Liberal girl like the Bonham-Carters and the Asquiths - I was too smart. It turned out that he wasn't a proper Liberal boy either.'

    On her return to England Clarissa decided, whatever her mother might think, to get herself properly educated. Enrolling as an undergraduate and taking a degree wasn't an option, but she took herself off to Oxford anyway and studied philosophy with a variety of dons. She soon felt at home with Oxford's most renowned intellectuals, including Isaiah Berlin, Stephen Spender (`huge, Germanic and ironic') and Maurice Bowra (`a bullish appearance and the voice of a sergeant major').

    Philosophical studies were ended by the war, during with Clarissa worked at `decoding' in the basement of the Foreign Office, putting up with Pam Churchill (wife, later ex, of Randolph) in the Dorchester. After the war, she turned to journalism, getting to know a wide variety of writers, critics and painters.

    Then in 1952, to the amazement of all their friends and acquaintances, the 32-year-old Clarissa became engaged to the 55-year-old Anthony Eden, then Foreign Secretary and eventual successor to the Prime Minister, Clarissa's Uncle Winston.

    The role of the political wife in the 1950s was a self-effacing one. From now until her husband's death in 1976, and particularly during his time in office, Clarissa devoted herself to `looking after him and being sure that everything was just right for him'. Her own friends and interests had to take a back seat. Very occasionally she lets slip a note of frustration about this. `How self-important all politicians are,' she comments at one point, and she was cross not to have been included in a trip to Yugoslavia, particularly as Marshal Tito had invited her. But on the whole she has no regrets.

    This is a fascinating (and copiously illustrated) memoir, full of insights into personalities and events from someone who saw them close up and from a unique perspective. It has been sensitively edited by Cate Haste, who provides just enough background information to set Clarissa's memories in context.

    Clarissa seems to have met just about everyone, from the Duke of Windsor (`a wistful man') to Greta Garbo (`With a low and melodious voice, nothing she said was of the slightest interest - and very often made no sense - but one was enchanted all the same.' She also provides some very touching glimpses of her aging uncle, clinging cantankerously on to office, driving everyone around him to a despair mingled with profound admiration.

    And where else could you read about a young Prince Charles on a family picnic, refusing to give up his cushion to the Prime Minister on the grounds that `I'm tired too. I've been running about.'? Or about an evening at Balmoral, relaxing with the Queen, the Duke and - incongruously, given the entertainment on offer - the Principal of the Church of Scotland: `Afterwards a film in the ballroom. It was a French X film about gang warfare with a very loud soundtrack and shots of women with breasts exposed.'

    Clarissa has a ready wit and a deliciously dry sense of humour. She gives a very amusing description of the two Soviet heavyweights, Khrushchev and Bulgarin, overwhelmed after meeting the Queen: `the two Russians were very excited in the car going back to Claridge's, saying, "The Queen said to me..." "No, she said that to me..." and so on.'

    But perhaps my favourite anecdote was of Clarissa's accidental discovery of the cyanide pill, issued to Anthony during the war in case of capture by the Germans, which had been `rattling around in his sock drawer for thirty years'.

    [An edited version of this review first appeared in The Daily Mail in November 2007.]
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  • Reviewed in the United Kingdom on 26 April 2016
    Very little is revealed about the author, her husband or their friends and if you have the time to struggle to the end of this book, you will have learned nothing about their marriage, his career or their relationship.
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  • Reviewed in the United Kingdom on 4 February 2009
    The first part of this book was the most interesting. Clarissa's circle of friends and the social life with famous names made reading it a pleasure, if, perhaps unfairly it shows a young as a social butterfly.
    The secong half was most disappionting, loyal to Eden her actual span as a wife to a prime Minister was too short, she is also highly discrete!
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  • Rainbow Bear
    1.0 out of 5 stars A product of her time
    Reviewed in the United States on 29 October 2009
    Disappointing, but not surprising, this memoir reflects the sensibility and upbringing of its author.
    Although not looking for 'sensational', a little 'revealing' and 'insightful' would have been good.
    As the niece of Winston Churchill and the wife of that pure-British aristocrat, Anthony Eden, Clarissa Eden must have seen and known a lot.
    But oh so restrained is this memoir, that I had trouble finishing it without falling asleep.
    Has she forgotten?
    Is she too sensitive to her loves to share her insights?
    Or does she just lack the reviewing eye of mind?

    Unfortunately for us, she has not given us the opportunity to see through her windows into an age-of-drama past, a stage where giants walked and labored for our lives.

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