Matthew Parris Matthew Parris

From Major to minor

In his memoir A Different Kind of Weather, the gifted Tory politician and man of letters William Waldegrave comes across as a noble soul full of misplaced self-reproach

issue 25 July 2015

‘Lobbying,’ writes William Waldegrave in this extraordinary memoir, ‘takes many forms.’ But he has surely reported a variant hitherto unrecorded in the annals of politics. The Cardinal Archbishop of Cardiff (‘splendidly robed and well supported by priests and other attendants’) had come to lobby him (then an education minister) against the closure of a Catholic teacher-training college. After discussion the archbishop suggested their respective entourages leave the room.

Face to face and alone with Waldegrave, the archbishop told him he had a distinguished 16th-century ancestor, who was a candidate for beatification. The unspoken implication was left hanging. ‘The Roman Catholic college duly closed,’ adds Waldegrave, ‘and I heard no more about my potentially saintly ancestor.’

A Different Kind of Weather is packed with stories and vignettes, by turns funny, weird or sad; and can be read with great interest and amusement for these alone. But I would be failing in my duty to a friend if I did not tell him, and you, that for all its finely crafted readability, for all its luminous intelligence, for all its insight, for all its honesty and for all its wisdom, this is a strange and mournful book.

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