King John of Canada

Time-honoured custom permitted a sitting Prime Minister to devote as much attention as he liked to choosing the Crown's next representative. It was according to tradition a process involving much deep reection, lengthy consultations, and a great deal of politely ruthless jockeying among the top-drawer contenders in the nation's cultural elite. This time round, however, the PM was responding to a situation none of his predecessors had ever imagined. Rumours as to certain nap-time activities involving a nanny formerly employed at Rideau Hall rumours only hinted at, initially had by now erupted into full-blown, front-page scandal. The press corps was riveted, and Ottawa pink with embarrassment. Politically speaking, it was a delicate state of reserve though there was no hint of delicacy on the part of the principals: in the weeks leading up to the resignation of Canada's last-ever Governor General, their Excellencies had barricaded themselves into opposite wings of the mansion, trading afFidavits through their lawyers like knife blows in a tavern brawl. Then came the Governor General's tearful, prime-time resignation before an astonished nation. His wife was equally upset. The Prime Minister handled the situation with inspired brilliance. Neatly turning the crisis to his own advantage, he summoned the press to announce that he would scrap his customary privilege and appoint the winner of the Be a Monarch! Sweepstakes instead. The move was positioned as an open, democratic, and resolutely Canadian response to a situation that were it not for the PM's swift and steely resolve might easily have cascaded into ever-more damaging farce. Governors General were all pomp and circumstance anyway, so the thinking went. A few yards more red carpet, a little extra ermine here and there, maybe half-a-dozen trumpets added to the foyer of the House of Commons and Bob's your uncle Your Excellency becomesYour Highness. Buckingham Palace would have to conFirm the nomination, sure, and play along with whatever changes were inked into the job description, but the Royal Family was in no position to get shirty, just then. And furthermore, once everything had settled down, the dummy-king could be retired at the end of his term, and the whole embarrassing interlude laid to rest and forgotten. It might have worked too, except for the ridiculous. The next act was staged courtesy of the House of Windsor, which could not have timed its exit more dramatically: nothing so common as furtive encounters in the linen closet off the vice-regal nursery, no;hereditarymonarchs understood the rules of misconduct better than that. But certain inconsistencies were stalking connubial tradition in Buckingham Palace too. Aroused by rumours of royal misbehaviour involving animals and national soccer stars, Londoners had begun taking their doubts into the streets, waving placards and hurling pointed accusations across the palace gates. The Royals, confronting issues of successionen famille, and increasingly fed up with being held to higher standards than everybody else not to mention all the paparazzi started slinging their resentment straight back into the faces of their critics in the hoi polloi. Their tactic did not go down well with the public. The sun may have set on the empire, but not on presumptions of stiff upper lips. Canada's request for John's conFirmation as Governor General together with some other provisions no one paid the slightest attention to arrived just as the crisis had reached the point of no return. The papers were hasGardiner, Scott is the author of 'King John of Canada', published 2007 under ISBN 9780771033094 and ISBN 0771033095.