26 Britain The Economist May 28th 2022
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ThePlatinumJubilee
Land of hops
and glory
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n ramsbottom therewas roistering,
beer and “rustic sports”. In Bletchington
people enjoyed roast beef and “as much ale
as they could drink”. In Llanrothal there
were “copious libations of cider”. Sunday
School children in Spilsby were given “a
plumcake and a glass of wine each, to
drink his Majesty’s health”. Britain’s first
jubilee, held in 1809 for George III, was cel
ebrated with abundant quantities of beer
and an even more abundant supply of
Georgian euphemisms for “everyone got
extremely drunk”. There are numerous
“loyal toasts”, plenty of “patriotic toasts”, a
lot of “patriotic songs” and an almost un
seemly amount of “regaling”. You can all
but smell the ale on their breath.
Royal jubilees are odd sorts of celebra
tions. Unlike most royal events—such as
weddings, coronations or funerals, all of
which mark change of some kind—a jubi
lee is a marker of mere stasis. It celebrates
the fact that the current monarch has
stayed alive for a prolonged period of time.
This might sound underwhelming but it is
a feat that most English monarchs have
failed to achieve. Of 50odd English kings
and queens, only six have lived long
enough to qualify for a golden jubilee to
mark a reign lasting 50 years; only two
have lived long enough for a diamond one,
marking 60 years on the throne; and only
Queen Elizabeth II has achieved a 70year
platinum jubilee. Although she actually
reached that milestone in February, it will
be publicly celebrated in early June.
Until relatively recently the monarchs
of this sceptred isle specialised in untime
ly and often unseemly deaths, with one al
legedly stabbed on the toilet and another
through the eye; a third was dispatched by
an (again allegedly) importunate poker.
Not kicking the bucket was enough of a feat
that English monarchs used to hold annual
festivals to commemorate their accession.
That practice only stopped, says Tracy Bor
man, a royal historian, when monarchs
started to live so long that people “got a bit
bored”. Hence the switch to jubilees.
Look through the reports of past jubi
lees and it becomes clear that each has its
own flavour. Whereas the jubilee of George
III involved getting heroically drunk, in the
era of Victoria the mood became notably
more Victorian. In 1887 this paper reflected
on the celebrations for that queen’s Golden
Jubilee and was well satisfied by what it
saw. The English, the author observed, had
hitherto been a “rough, turbulent and bru
tal” lot but they had improved. Manners
had softened; brutishness was in abey
ance; and a suggestion “to run fountains
with beer” had been greeted with “the ut
most indignation”. Good works marked the
1935 Silver Jubilee of George V: Welsh coal
mine owners gave their workers a pension
fund, and Indian tribesmen forswore cat
tlerustling “in token of their esteem”.
These earlier jubilees seem like confi
dent affairs. The Georgians might have
been off their faces but they seem comfort
able in their own skins. This newspaper’s
account of Victoria’s Golden Jubilee ap
pears shortly after an admiring special re
port on imperial expansion.
At the queen’s Silver Jubilee in 1977, to
celebrate her 25th year on the throne, the
prevailing mood was more curmudgeonly.
The Mass Observation Project (an eccentric
but benign project in which volunteers re
cord everyday life in Britain) set out to take
the temperature of the nation—and found
it chilly. “People are not in the mood,” said
one woman, bluntly. In Scotland, Mass Ob
servation reported, there was “total apa
thy”. In Bath one local observed that “The
Royal Family leave me cold. I couldn’t care
less either way.”
The impending Platinum Jubilee is also
less dazzled by the present, more nostalgic
for the past. The government’s plans for it
promise pageants and bandstands; they re
fer to village halls and “pomp and circum
stance”; they speak, in short, of a Britain
that hasn’t existed for 50 years or more, if it
ever did.
Even the entertainment has an air of
nostalgia. Instead of new acts, 150 “nation
al treasures” will participate in the jubilee
celebrations. Once Britain had only a hand
ful of national treasures, figures such as Sir
David Attenborough and Dame Helen Mir
ren; to suddenly produce 150 is an act of
cultural quantitative easing that speaks of
a certain institutional insecurity. Every
where there will be bunting and street par
ties, “jubilee trifles” and cucumber sand
wiches, and the taste of a country that is,
ever so slightly, playing a part.
Look closely, however, and you can see
signs that there does remain, after all, a
strain of authentic Britishness. The gov
ernment plans also include the informa
tion that “to mark Her Majesty the Queen’s
Platinum Jubilee”, Parliament has “passed
an order to extendlicensing hours in pubs,
clubs and bars...to1am”. There will, once
again, be regaling.n
Britain is celebrating jubilees more
often, but less confidently
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