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Text of brother's eulogy
Sunday September 7, 1997
Text of address by the 9th Earl Spencer at the funeral
of his sister,
Princess Diana, in London today:
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I stand before you today the representative of a family in grief, in a
country in mourning, before a world in shock.
We are all united not only in our desire to pay our respects to Diana
but rather in our need to do so.
For such was her extraordinary appeal that the tens of millions of
people taking part in this service all over the world via television and
radio who never actually met her, feel that they, too, lost someone close
to them in the early hours of Sunday morning. It is a more remarkable
tribute to Diana than I can ever hope to offer her today.
Diana was the very essence of compassion, of duty, of style, of
beauty. All over the world she was a symbol of selfless humanity, a
standard-bearer for the rights of the truly downtrodden, a truly British
girl who transcended nationality, someone with a natural nobility who was
classless, who proved in the last year that she needed no royal title to
continue to generate her particular brand of magic.
Today is our chance to say "thank you" for the way you
brightened our lives, even though God granted you but half a life. We will
all feel cheated that you were taken from us so young and yet we must
learn to be grateful that you came along at all. Only now you are gone do
we truly appreciate what we are now without and we want you to know that
life without you is very, very difficult.
We have all despaired at our loss over the past week and only the
strength of the message you gave us through your years of giving has
afforded us the strength to move forward.
There is a temptation to rush to canonize your memory. There is no need
to do so. You stand tall enough as a human being of unique qualities not
to need to be seen as a saint. Indeed to sanctify your memory would be to
miss out on the very core of your being, your wonderfully mischievous
sense of humor with the laugh that bent you double, your joy for life
transmitted wherever you took your smile, and the sparkle in those
unforgettable eyes, your boundless energy which you could barely contain.
But your greatest gift was your intuition, and it was a gift you used
wisely. This is what underpinned all your wonderful attributes. And if we
look to analyze what it was about you that had such a wide appeal, we find
it in your instinctive feel for what was really important in all our
lives. Without your God-given sensitivity, we would be immersed in
greater ignorance at the anguish of AIDS and HIV sufferers, the plight of
the homeless, the isolation of lepers, the random destruction of land
mines.
Diana explained to me once that it was her innermost feelings of
suffering that made it possible for her to connect with her constituency
of the rejected.
And here we come to another truth about her. For all the status, the
glamour, the applause, Diana remained throughout a very insecure person at
heart, almost childlike in her desire to do good for others so she could
release herself from deep feelings of unworthiness of which her eating
disorders were merely a symptom. The world sensed this part of her
character and cherished her for her vulnerability, whilst admiring her for
her honesty. The last time I saw Diana was on July the first, her
birthday, in London, when typically she was not taking time to celebrate
her special day with friends but was guest of honor at a charity
fund-raising evening. She sparkled of course, but I would rather cherish
the days I spent with her in March when she came to visit me and my
children in our home in South Africa. I am proud of the fact that apart
from when she was on public display meeting President Mandela, we managed
to contrive to stop the ever-present paparazzi from getting a single
picture of her. That meant a lot to her. These are days I will
always treasure. It was as if we'd been transported back to our childhood,
when we spent such an enormous amount of time together, the two youngest
in the family.
Fundamentally she hadn't changed at all from the big sister who
mothered me as a baby, fought with me at school and endured those long
train journeys between our parents' homes with me at weekends. It is
a tribute to her level-headedness and strength that despite the most
bizarre life imaginable after her childhood, she remained intact, true to
herself. There is no doubt that she was looking for a new direction in her
life at this time. She talked endlessly of getting away from England,
mainly because of the treatment she received at the hands of the
newspapers. I don't think she ever understood why her genuinely good
intentions were sneered at by the media, why there appeared to be a
permanent quest on their behalf to bring her down. It is baffling. My own,
and only, explanation is that genuine goodness is threatening to those at
the opposite end of the moral spectrum.
It is a point to remember that of all the ironies about Diana,
perhaps the greatest is this; that a girl given the name of the ancient
goddess of hunting was, in the end, the most hunted person of the modern
age.
She would want us today to pledge ourselves to protecting her beloved
boys William and Harry from a similar fate. And I do this here, Diana, on
your behalf. We will not allow them to suffer the anguish that used
regularly to drive you to tearful despair.
Beyond that, on behalf of your mother and sisters, I pledge that we,
your blood family, will do all we can to continue the imaginative and
loving way in which you were steering these two exceptional young men, so
that their souls are not simply immersed by duty and tradition but can
sing openly as you planned.
We fully respect the heritage into which they have both been born, and
will always respect and encourage them in their royal role. But we, like
you, recognize the need for them to experience as many different aspects
of life as possible, to arm them spiritually and emotionally for the years
ahead. I know you would have expected nothing less from us. William and
Harry, we all care desperately for you today. We are all chewed up with
sadness at the loss of a woman who wasn't even our mother. How great your
suffering is we cannot even imagine.
I would like to end by thanking God for the small mercies he has shown
us at this dreadful time; for taking Diana at her most beautiful and
radiant and when she had so much joy in her private life.
Above all, we give thanks for the life of a woman I am so proud to be
able to call my sister: the unique the complex, the extraordinary and
irreplaceable Diana, whose beauty, both internal and external, will never
be extinguished from our minds.
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