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Doria was staying with us, waiting for the baby to come. Neither she nor Meg ever strayed far.
None of us did. We all just sat around waiting, going for the occasional walk, looking at the cows.
When Meg was a week past her due date, the comms team and the Palace began pressuring
me. When’s the baby coming? The press can’t wait forever, you know.
Oh. The press is getting frustrated1? Heaven forbid!
Meg’s doctor had tried several homeopathic ways to get things moving, but our little visitor
was just intent on staying put. (I don’t remember if we ever tried Granny’s suggestion of a bumpy2
car ride.) Finally we said: Let’s just go and make sure nothing’s wrong. And let’s be prepared in
case the doctor says it’s time.
We got into a nondescript people-carrier and crept away from Frogmore without alerting any
of the journalists stationed at the gates. It was the last sort of vehicle they suspected we’d be riding
in. A short time later we arrived at the Portland Hospital and were spirited into a secret lift, then
into a private room. Our doctor walked in, talked it through with us, and said it was time to induce.
Meg was so calm. I was calm too. But I saw two ways of enhancing my calm. One: Nando’s
chicken. (Brought by our bodyguards3.) Two: A canister of laughing gas beside Meg’s bed. I took
several slow, penetrating4 hits. Meg, bouncing on a giant purple ball, a proven way of giving
Nature a push, laughed and rolled her eyes.
I took several more hits and now I was bouncing too.
When her contractions5 began to quicken, and deepen, a nurse came and tried to give some
laughing gas to Meg. There was none left. The nurse looked at the tank, looked at me, and I could
see the thought slowly dawning: Gracious, the husband’s had it all.
Meg laughed, the nurse had to laugh, and quickly changed the canister.
Meg climbed into a bath, I turned on soothing7 music. Deva Premal: she remixed Sanskrit
mantras into soulful hymns8. (Premal claimed she heard her first mantra in the womb, chanted by
her father, and when he was dying she chanted the same mantra to him.) Powerful stuff.
In our overnight bag we had the same electric candles I’d arranged in the garden the night I
proposed. Now I placed them around the hospital room. I also set a framed photo of my mother on
a little table. Meg’s idea.
Time passed. Hour melted into hour. Minimal9 dilation10.
Meg was doing a lot of deep breathing for pain. Then the deep breathing stopped working. She
was in so much pain that she needed an epidural.
The anesthetist hurried in. Off went the music, on went the lights.
Whoa. Vibe change.
He gave her an injection at the base of her spine11.
Still the pain didn’t let up. The medicine apparently12 wasn’t getting where it needed to go.
He came back, did it again.
Now things both quietened and accelerated.
Her doctor came back two hours later, slipped both hands into a pair of rubber gloves. This is
it, everybody. I stationed myself at the head of the bed, holding Meg’s hand, encouraging her.
Push, my love. Breathe. The doctor gave Meg a small hand mirror. I tried not to look, but I had to.
I glanced, saw a reflection of the baby’s head emerging. Stuck. Tangled13. Oh, no, please, no. The
doctor looked up, her mouth set in a particular way. Things were getting serious.
I said to Meg: My love, I need you to push.
I didn’t tell her why. I didn’t tell her about the cord, didn’t tell her about the likelihood of an
emergency C-section. I just said: Give me everything you’ve got.
And she did.
I saw the little face, the tiny neck and chest and arms, wriggling14, writhing15. Life, life —
amazing! I thought, Wow, it really all begins with a struggle for freedom.
A nurse swept the baby into a towel and placed him on Meg’s chest and we both cried to see
him, meet him. A healthy little boy, and he was here.
Our ayurvedic doctor had advised us that, in the first minute of life, a baby absorbs everything
said to them. So whisper to the baby, tell the baby your wish for him, your love. Tell.
We told.
I don’t remember phoning anyone, texting them. I remember watching the nurses run tests on
my hour-old son, and then we were out of there. Into the lift, into the underground car park, into
the people-carrier, and gone. Within two hours of our son being born we were back at Frogmore.
The sun had risen and we were behind closed doors before the official announcement was
released…
Saying Meg had gone into labor16?
I had a tiff17 with Sara about that. You know she’s not in labor anymore, I said.
She explained that the press must be given the dramatic, suspenseful18 story they demanded.
But it’s not true, I said.
Ah, truth didn’t matter. Keeping people tuned19 to the show, that was the thing.
After a few hours I was standing20 outside the stables at Windsor, telling the world: It’s a boy.
Days later we announced the name to the world. Archie.
The papers were incensed21. They said we’d pulled a fast one on them.
Indeed we had.
They felt that, in doing so, we’d been…bad partners?
Astonishing. Did they still think of us as partners? Did they really expect special consideration,
preferential treatment—given how they’d treated us these last three years?
And then they showed the world what kind of “partners” they really were. A BBC radio
presenter22 posted a photo on his social media — a man and a woman holding hands with a
chimpanzee.
1 frustrated | |
adj.挫败的,失意的,泄气的v.使不成功( frustrate的过去式和过去分词 );挫败;使受挫折;令人沮丧 | |
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adj.(声音)响亮的,尖锐的adj.(气味)刺激的adj.(思想)敏锐的,有洞察力的 | |
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8 hymns | |
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v.扭动,蠕动,蜿蜒行进( wriggle的现在分词 );(使身体某一部位)扭动;耍滑不做,逃避(应做的事等);蠕蠕 | |
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