this is the prevalent Canadian view on Camilla
In 1983, when Charles arrived with his then bride, Diana, for her first tour, crowds of thousands greeted them and they basked in the glow of being thought of as a fairytale couple – a handsome (if you squint) prince who married a beautiful princess who was thought to be glamorous, beautiful, sweet.
No such fairy dust propels this journey. At one event, in Cupid Newfoundland, a mere 57 souls turned up. No one was believing the “cupid” business this time around.
Well, there is the adultery issue. The “I want to be your tampon” comment of Charles’, caught on tape. There is no more dreaminess and wide-eyed belief in monarchy on this tour of duty.
As Rosie DiManno, columnist for the Toronto Star and a reporter who has covered many a royal tour put it: “She may indeed be a jolly broad, the cat’s pyjamas, the bee’s knees, and a good fit for her besotted prince. But the Duchess is about as suitable for throne-sitting as Dame Edna – and with a worse wardrobe.’
“Royal men are defined by what they say, royal women by how they look. As are most women,” says Andrew Morton, a former royal reporter and author of Diana Her True Story, which makes him by default Diana’s official biographer.
The shadow of the eternally young Diana dogged Camilla’s every step, and whereas Diana was a daily fashion show, Camilla has been subjected to a daily ribbing for being, well, middle aged and spreading.
Charles, whatever you may think of him, was prescient in many laudable ways – he was an early adopter of environmental concerns and the righteousness of organic versus not, and his invention, Duchy Originals, was a revolutionary company, one of the very first organic producers of damn good food.
Camilla, however. There’s the rub. What does she do again?
The hidden irony is that while she was a wife, Diana was no better at getting dressed in the morning than Camilla. Though no one noticed for the fairy dust she wore horrendous “frocks” more suitable to a woman twice her age – to that extent, Camilla has her beat by dressing in tasteful if not interesting clothes suitable for her age.
Camilla’s fault is not her age or appearance, it is her lack of ability to recognize that her role is to inspire.