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The death
of Sir Robert Peel by Richard CavendishJuly 2nd, 1850Robert
Peel was sixty-two when he died. He had sat in the Commons for more than forty
years and had held high office many times. As Home Secretary in 1829 he had created
the 'Peelers' or 'Bobbies', the country's first efficient police force. He had
served twice as prime minister, in 1834-35 and in 1841-46, and had broken his
own Tory Party twice, in 1829 and again in 1846, after which he had supported
the Whigs.
Tributes poured in after his death. The Duke
of Wellington, not an admirer of politicians as a rule but now reduced almost
to tears, told the Lords, 'I never knew a man in whose truth and justice I had
a more lively confidence, or in whom I saw a more invariable desire to promote
the public service.' Queen
Victoria wrote, 'Everyone seems to have lost a personal friend.' Lord
Aberdeen told the Princess Lieven, 'Never did I know such universal grief
exhibited by every description of persons: high and low, rich and poor, all feel
alike, and with good reason, for his services were equally rendered to all.'
This
remarkable reaction was exacerbated by shock. The death came out of the blue.
On Saturday June 29th, Peel attended a meeting on the 1851 Exhibition and returned
to his house in Whitehall Gardens in the afternoon. About five o'clock he went
out for his early evening ride. Although a competent horseman, he was not fully
accustomed to his new horse, a hunter he had acquired a few weeks before. Unknown
to him, it had an evil reputation for bucking and kicking, and his coachman did
not like the look of it, but Peel ignored him.
Peel stopped at Buckingham
Palace to write his name in the visitors' book and then rode on up Constitution
Hill. When in sight of St George's Hospital he met two girls he knew, with a groom
on a skittish horse. His own horse began acting up and threw Peel off, then tripped
over him as he lay face-down on the ground and fell on him. Passers-by rushed
to help and a lady with a carriage offered to drive the injured man home. He was
lifted into the carriage and driven back to Whitehall Gardens, where he managed
to walk to the front door, but then fainted. His wife Julia watched distraught,
as Peel was carried to a sofa in the dining room.
A brigade of medical
men materialised and reported that Peel had broken his left collar-bone and probably
several ribs. He was in dreadful pain, there was evidently a severe internal haemorrhage
and he became delirious and had difficulty breathing. Crowds gathered outside
in the street as the news spread and Queen
Victoria and many others sent messages or called to express sympathy. The
police had to come and control the traffic and the spectators. They also read
the medical bulletins to the crowd.
On Tuesday July 2nd the patient seemed
better, but his condition worsened again before long. The doctors could do nothing
and the Bishop of Gibraltar, George Tomlinson, was summoned to give the last Communion
to his old friend. Julia Peel broke down and had to be led away, and the rest
of the family said their goodbyes and then waited until the dying man's breathing
ceased soon after eleven that night. The family refused to allow a post-mortem,
but Norman Gash, who wrote the classic biography of Peel, thought the cause of
death was probably broncho-pneumonia. The body was buried in the Staffordshire
countryside, at Drayton Basset, in pelting rain. ©
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