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All Change at Longleat
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Lord Bath has handed control of the £190
million estate to his son, Ceawlin, but the handover isn't going smoothly.
Ceawlin upset his father when he moved back in, and the pair are no longer on
speaking terms. In the village on the estate, there's further unrest after
Ceawlin puts up the villagers' rents.
Meanwhile, Ceawlin's wife Emma is settling
into life as Lady Weymouth. She now has her own servants and the run of the
130-room historic house - but she must get used to sharing her home with a
daily stream of visitors.
In the safari park, the animal keepers
watch the family from afar and wonder how Ceawlin will compare to his father.
Lord Bath was a flamboyant, controversial figure. Although now in retirement,
he continues to enjoy a famously open marriage. Various 'wifelets' still visit
when his wife is away.
All Change At Longleat sees a new couple
take over one of the country’s most extraordinary aristocratic estates. As the
ever-flamboyant owner, Lord Bath, winds down his involvement, his eldest son
has moved in downstairs, along with his new wife, Emma, who will be Britain ’s first
black marchioness.
Built in 1580, the stately home of Longleat
has been in the same aristocratic family for 14 generations. In the 1960s, Lord
Bath’s father opened the first safari park outside of Africa
after it became increasingly difficult to afford the upkeep of Longleat. He
installed a menagerie of wild animals in the gardens, including lions, hippos
and chimpanzees. Today, a host of exotic animals continue to prowl the grounds.
This national treasure is now theirs to enjoy.
But challenges lie ahead, as Lord and Lady Bath take on a staff of hundreds,
two villages and a safari park, along with the enormous but fragile Elizabethan
stately home filled with priceless antiquities. As they try to adjust to their
new responsibilities, some of their decisions aren’t welcomed by everyone...
This series is an intimate
upstairs-downstairs portrait of an aristocratic family at a time of transition,
and the colourful characters that work for and serve them.
Ceawlin, 41, arrived separately at last
month's fayre with wife Emma, 12 years his junior, who will become Britain ’s first
black Marchioness when Lord Bath dies
The family pictured on the grounds of their
Giraffe Park in happier times - almost 50 years
ago
Why the big beasts of Longleat
are at war AGAIN! How a battle over the 'wall colour' at the stately home of
Lord Bath has reopened the wounds in his aristocratic family
Lord Bath and his son Ceawlin in dispute over colour of Longleat House
Pair ignore each other, with businessman Ceawlin already avoiding mother
It's said family only speak through lawyers, with estate atmosphere
'tense'
Extraordinary state of affairs will feature in new BBC series about
changes at Longleat
By ALISON
BOSHOFF FOR THE DAILY MAIL
PUBLISHED:
22:16 GMT, 2 September 2015 | UPDATED: 23:30 GMT, 2 September 2015
There was
all manner of entertainment to be had at this year’s June summer fayre, held in
the Longleat Estate village of Horningsham — hook-a-duck, Morris dancers and an
exhibition of vintage cars.
But the
most enjoyable diversion was surely provided by the spectacle of Lord Bath, 83,
that most libidinous and eccentric sprig of the aristocracy, smiling benignly
at the villagers while apparently cheerily avoiding his son, daughter-in-law
and new grandson.
The family
have once again fallen out, it seems. This time, the row is ostensibly over a
new paint colour being used on the walls of their magnificent Elizabethan
stately home, Longleat House.
In reality,
however, the tensions are more fundamental: whether Lord Bath will ever approve
of the way the 10,000-acre estate and safari park in Wiltshire is being run by
his heir, Ceawlin, to whom he ceded control in 2010.
On the day
of the Fayre, this meant that for much of the afternoon the various family
members kept their distance. Lord Bath was ferried around the event in a
motorised buggy — he is increasingly infirm, though still dressed for the day
in a magnificent patchwork waistcoat, his tangle of long grey hair only
slightly tamed by a neat Alice
band.
There was
no sign of his wife, Anna, who has been caught up in the new Longleat feud.
Meanwhile
Ceawlin, 41, arrived separately with wife Emma, 12 years his junior, who will
become Britain ’s
first black Marchioness when Lord Bath dies. As Ceawlin took to the Tannoy to
help as Master of Ceremonies, Emma was spotted with her infant son, John,
passing time by the stand selling fried churros, looking lost in thought.
And well
she might. Her baby will, in time, himself inherit Longleat — and Emma must
surely be praying that little John’s relationship with his dad is far less
fractured than that of Ceawlin and his father, Alexander, 7th Marquess of Bath.
As the
afternoon wore on, it seemed to dawn on Lord Bath that he could scarcely ignore
his son completely. He drove over for a chat in front of locals who, having
heard all about the fresh tension between the pair, were naturally agog.
I’m told
that there was brief contact, on terms that appeared ‘friendly enough’, before
both went their separate ways back to Longleat.
Since then,
they have apparently maintained their mutual policy of ignoring each other — a
sulk which persists even though their Longleat apartments are within roaring
distance.
The
extraordinary state of affairs will no doubt bubble uncomfortably to the
surface in a forthcoming three-part BBC series, All Change At Longleat, about
the aristocratic family and the future of its glorious estate.
One family
member familiar with the estate’s internal politics confirms that the atmosphere
at Longleat is tense to say the least. As well as falling out with his father,
Ceawlin is not on speaking terms with his mother following an argument two
years ago and ‘works hard to avoid her’ when she visits Longleat from her home
in Paris.
The
marriage of the octogenarian Lord Bath is famously elastic: over the years, he
has maintained a string of ‘wifelets’ in a series of cottages on the estate.
Anna, his Hungarian-born wife, traditionally opted to stay away and allow him
to dabble in peace for much of the year.
Now even
though all the wifelets have died or moved on, Anna remains semi-detached. But
as the Mail revealed on Friday, even without her, the atmosphere is decidedly
dicey.
‘Everything within the family is so touchy,’
says one observer. ‘They feel if you want to speak to other people, you have to
do it through lawyers. And there are no family values. They never all sit down
together for Sunday lunch and say “hello” to each other like normal families
do. In fact, generally, they don’t talk to each other.’
Back in
2010, Lord Bath was suffering from type 2 diabetes and generally feeling his
age. He decided to hand over the reins to his son, Ceawlin, Lord Weymouth, who
had grown up at Longleat believing his childhood was ‘absolutely normal’.
As a boy he
would walk a tiger on a lead and wake up to hear the famous lions in the safari
park roaring. Matters were scarcely less exotic in the house, with his father,
known as the ‘Loins of Longleat’, bringing home his string of young women to
live there for as long as they took his fancy.
One
biographer asserted that Lord Bath required a woman to sleep either side of him
in the four poster bed. He immortalised all his ‘wifelets’ in lurid paintings,
daubed on panelling at Longleat, reaching a final total of 74.
Ceawlin
told an interviewer he ‘rather treasured’ his father’s eccentricity while also
saying he ‘blanked’ the girlfriends as a matter of course.
Ceawlin was
sent to the local comprehensive school by his Old Etonian father, who thought
that a spot of social equality would do him good. In an act of rebellion,
Ceawlin dipped into his trust fund and sent himself to Bedales instead.
Soon after,
he was expelled for smoking cannabis and apparently set out to be as wild as
his father. He opened a nightclub called Debbie Does Dallas in London ,
then moved to the Himalayas to find himself.
Eventually,
though, he left hippiedom behind and built an international chain of upmarket
hostels. By the time he was asked to take over at Longleat he had worked in
hotels in Europe , and was prepared for the
task.
‘I was
always cognisant it was coming,’ he explained when he took control. His father
had given him some ‘sage pointers’, he added, and said he felt that Lord Bath
would be relaxed about what transpired. ‘My father is a big man. He doesn’t
suffer from that old bull/young bull neurosis.’
How wrong he was. Relations between the men
were so bad that Lord Bath missed Ceawlin and Emma’s wedding in 2013. Many of
Ceawlin’s management initiatives were reversed owing to his father’s
disapproval. One of Ceawlin’s first measures as chairman of Longleat
Enterprises Limited was to appoint the former Legoland boss David Bradley in a
senior role. Bradley, a bracing influence, set about trying to ‘modernise’ the
place.
Dog owners were astonished to be asked to
pay a full admission fee for using what was known as the ‘Pleasure Walk’ on the
estate. Locals were told that if they wanted to picnic, they would have to buy
a day ticket.
The practice of discounting tickets for
anyone living within a 20-minute drive of Longleat was also axed. Longleat
started demanding market rents for properties on the estate.
And 27 long-serving members of staff aged
over 65 — many of them guides who had been showing visitors around for 40 years
— departed.
On a positive note, two new attractions
were opened and the ‘tired’ safari park was given a revamp.
But such was the controversy over the
changes, that Bradley was suspended in mysterious circumstances, and then
resigned a month later, in October 2013. At that point, the local discounts
came back, as did the practice of allowing dog walkers to roam.
Next came the damaging revelation that
Longleat had put down a number of lions after there was overbreeding in the
pride.
Ceawlin admitted that on his watch there
had been an unsustainable expansion of the lion population at Longleat to
ensure there were always cubs on view for visitors — a practice he was now
ending.
Amid all of this conflict and upheaval,
Ceawlin made what must at the time have seemed the least dramatic decision: to
move some murals painted on panels by his father for Ceawlin and his older
sister, Lenka.
The brightly coloured images of children
and animals were spread across three former nursery rooms and a corridor. And
when Ceawlin moved into the rooms with Emma, the daughter of a Nigerian oil
tycoon, he took some of the panels down and stored them.
He reasoned that his father had,
essentially, covered 12 rooms, two corridors, two large hallways and two
staircases which, he said, was ‘nearly all the space on the private side of the
house that can sensibly be occupied’.
He added: ‘If, when pushing 40, you’re
looking at the same walls you were looking at when you were four, you can
understand that a moment can arise when you snap.
‘I need to make this space relevant to who
I am now, not harking back to the four-year-old child.’ Promising that he was
preserving the murals in storage he vowed not to touch his father’s Kama Sutra
mural, Lord Bath’s pride and joy. However, enormous upset was caused.
Lord Bath sniffed: ‘I suppose I just have
to accept what has happened. But my relationship with Ceawlin will not be the
same again.
‘I only found out once the removal had
started. It’s my life’s work…it’s killed my relationship with him and I don’t
feel inclined to pay any interest in his wedding.’ Instead, he and wife Anna
went to a different wedding, of a friend in Hampshire.
It transpired that Lady Bath, who was a
soft porn actress in her past, did not wholly approve of publicity-loving Emma,
an aspiring celebrity chef, and had asked Ceawlin to call the match off.
I suppose I just have to accept what has happened. But
my relationship with Ceawlin will not be the same again.
Lord Bath
To what could she object? Well, the future
Marchioness is an ambitious young woman who appears bent on achieving fame in
her own right.
She told an interviewer that she was toying
with the idea of styling herself Emma Thynn [the family surname] rather than
Lady Weymouth, noting: ‘Thynn could be useful in building up my brand — it’s a
funny and lucky coincidence that it fits so well with the philosophy on food
that I have developed through my blog.’
She added: ‘The sky is the limit —
product-wise — with the name Thynn. Thynn Truffles, Thynn Cocktails, Thynn
Ketchup. And there is definitely room for a Thynn Cookbook.’
Nevertheless, Ceawlin told a local paper
last year that, slowly, he and his father were patching up a relationship.
‘We’ve had something of a rapprochement and
have had dinner a couple of times recently.
‘It was just a case of swallowing a tiny
bit of pride,’ he revealed.
‘I think my father was genuinely very hurt
when the paintings were taken down. If I could go back and do it differently, I
would.’
But the rapprochement was short-lived. It
seems the older man is happy to throw his weight around whenever a decision is
made of which he doesn’t approve — however minor.
The men have once again fallen out over
interior design — this time because Ceawlin apparently approved a paint colour
without consulting his father. There’s an old lion at Longleat, it seems, who
still can’t give up his position at the head of the pride.
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