In 1930, when she was 19 years old, Edda Mussolini married Galeazzo Ciano. His father was a loyal minister in her father’s government: it was a suitable match. Five hundred wedding invitations went out to the Roman nobility, to diplomats from more than 30 countries and to all the senior fascists, the gerarchi. After the ceremony the newlyweds left for Capri, Edda driving her own white Alfa Romeo, with servants and luggage following in another car and bodyguards in a third. They set off at top speed. Then Edda came to a sudden halt. She had noticed a fourth car behind them. She might have supposed that as a married woman she was about to get out from under the massive shadow of her father – but no. Following along, unwilling to relinquish his favourite child, came Benito Mussolini, whose rule over his family was as overbearing and ineluctable as his grip on the Italian state.
Lucy Hughes-Hallett
Was Mussolini’s wilful daughter his éminence grise?
The extent of Edda Ciano’s influence may never be known, says Caroline Moorehead – but she was lucky to escape her father and husband’s fates
issue 22 October 2022
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