Memories, by Admiral of the Fleet, Lord Fisher — John Shaqi
Memories, by Admiral of the Fleet, Lord FisherFisher, John Arbuthnot Fisher, Baron
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Memories, by Admiral of the Fleet, Lord Fisher
Fisher, John Arbuthnot Fisher, Baron
Admirals -- Great Britain -- Biography; Fisher, John Arbuthnot Fisher, Baron, 1841-1920; Great Britain. Royal Navy
His astounding memory served King Edward beautifully. Once he beckoned
me up to him, having finished his tour round the room, to talk about
something and I said: “Sir, the new Japanese Ambassador is just behind
you and I don’t believe your Majesty has spoken to His Excellency.” The
King instantly turned round and said these very words straight off. I
remember them exactly; he took my breath away: “My dear Ambassador,
do let me shake you by the hand and congratulate you warmly on the
splendid achievement yesterday of your wonderful country in launching
a ‘Dreadnought’ so completely home-produced in every way, guns, armour
engines, and steel, etc. Kindly convey my admiration of this splendid
achievement!”
I remembered then that in the yesterday’s paper there had been an
account of the great rejoicings in Japan on the launch of this
“Dreadnought.” The sequel is good. The Japanese Ambassador sought
me later in the evening and said: “Sir John! it was kind of you to
remind the King about the ‘Dreadnought’ as it enables me to send a
much coveted recognition to Japan in the King’s words!” I said: “My
dear Ambassador, I never said a word to the King, and I am truly and
heartily ashamed that as First Sea Lord it never occurred to me to
congratulate you on what the King has truly designated as a splendid
feat!”
I expect the Ambassador spent a young fortune in sending out a telegram
to Japan, and do you wonder that King Edward was a Cosmopolitan Idol?
Another occasion to illustrate his saying out of his heart always the
right thing at the right time. I was journeying with His Majesty from
Biarritz to Toulon--I was alone with him in his railway carriage, there
was a railway time table before him. The train began unexpectedly to
slow down, and he said “Hulloa! why are we stopping?” I said, “Perhaps,
your Majesty, the engine wants a drink!” so we stopped at a big station
we were to have passed through--the masses of people shouted not “Vive
le Roi!” but “EDOUARD!” (As the Governor of the Bank of France said
to a friend of mine, “If he stays in France much longer we shall have
him as our King! When’s he going?”). Sir Stanley Clarke I saw get out
and fetch the Prefect and the General in Command to the King--the King
got out, said something sweet to the Prefect and then turned to the
General and said with quite unaffected delight, “Oh, Mon Général! How
delightful to meet you again! how glorious was that splendid regiment
of yours, the --th Regiment of Infantry, which I inspected 20 years
ago!” If I ever saw Heaven in a man’s face, that General had it! He was
certainly a most splendid looking man and not to be forgotten, but yet
it was striking the King coming out with his immediate remembrance of
him. Well! that incident you may be sure went through the French Army,
and being a conscript nation, it went into every village of France! Do
you wonder he was loved in France? And yet the King had the simplicity
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