Odd this day

Coates
3 min readMay 20, 2023

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Today is the 113th anniversary of a small dog taking part in Edward VII’s funeral procession, which “endeared him to the nation” and gave rise to one of the most powerful literary emetics ever published.

Front cover: Where’s Master, by Caesar The King’s Dog. Illustrated with a painting of a sad-looking small dog

According to the Victoria & Albert Museum,

The King and Cæsar adored each other and were inseparable. Following The King’s death in May 1910, Cæsar was inconsolable and roamed the corridors of Buckingham Palace looking for his master

When he walked “behind the carriage that held the coffin, alongside a Highland soldier”, previously rigid upper lips across the land began to undulate with emotion.

Photomechanical reproduction of a photograph of the funeral procession of King Edward VII in Whitehall, London. The view is from behind a row of sailors lining the side of the road. In the middle ground walks the funeral procession with the King’s charger followed by Caesar, the King’s favourite dog. In the background stand more sailors and crowds of mourners.

…setting a precedent which was to be followed by the appearance of Emma the pony at the late Queen’s funeral in September 2022.

Emma, the Queen’s fell pony stood in a gap in the flowers beside Queen’s groom Terry Pendry during the royal coffin’s procession to Windsor Castle

In June 1910, a matter of weeks after the funeral, the book, supposedly written by Caesar, emerged to sell over 100,000 copies. It may not be the worst prose ever committed, but…

Where’s Master? I’ve been hunting for him high and low for days. I can’t find Master anywhere, and I’m so lonely. And I’m beginning to hate all these people who pat and pet me and offer me titbits to eat. I want Master — he knows just how to rub my hair up the wrong way, just how I like my ears twisted I want to feel his warm hand catch hold of my…

…it’s not far off.

…nose and waggle my head slowly to and fro. I wouldn’t let anyone else do that, but he knows just how to find the little ticklish place under my chin. They have just brought me my dinner. They say She ordered it specially for me. I must say it smelt good, and I thought I’d try a mouthful to please Her. But it tasted bitter like medicine.

I don’t for a second doubt that the dog was distressed, but.

We’ve come to the end of the journey. They say I can’t follow Master any further. They say there are no little dogs where Master has gone. But I know better.

One must, as Oscar Wilde said of the death of Dickens’ Little Nell, have a heart of stone… etc.

The dog was even sculpted — both after Edward VII’s death…

Edward VII’s tomb in St. George’s Chapel Windsor, where Caesar “is represented eternally curled up at The King’s feet”.

…and before, when old Eddy had Fabergé carve him in white chalcedony with ruby eyes and an enamel and gold collar inscribed “I belong to the King”

A small dog carved in a white marble-like substance with eyes made from rubies and an enamel and gold collar

Whether Elizabeth II had any of her animals immortalised in gemstone, I don’t know, but at least we’ve moved on from all that books-written-by-animals nonsense, haven’t we? We’ve progressed as a species since the–

Front cover: Where’s Ma’am? By Muick, The Queen’s Corgi — a small book with a painting of a corgi on the front, and inset, a line drawing of a dog collar with a label on which reads “I am Muick. I belong to The Queen”
Oh dear

Here’s the publisher’s blurb:

Inspired by the 1910 bestseller Where’s Master? Muick is the Queen’s loyal corgi. Loving, attentive, but with an occasional tendency to nip ankles. But Muick can’t find his Queen. The courtiers won’t let him into the bedroom. The corgi handlers won’t explain what is happening. Why are all the family suddenly here? Muick gives his own account of events and travels through his grief from Scotland to the funeral as he seeks to make sense of his loss and find a future beyond. Funny, touching and hopeful, Where’s Ma’am is the story of the loss of a friendship like no other and the brave journey back to love and happiness. Illustrated throughout with black and white line drawings, meet the wonderful friends that help a small dog to overcome his biggest challenge.

Still, at least that was the end of it, and things didn’t get any w–

Horse of a lifetime award, eh?

Britney Spears in a leather dress and cap looking awkward as Michael Jackson takes the mike at the VMA awards to accept an Artist of the Millennium award which exists only in his head

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