Like so many Australians and, I suspect, more than a few Brits, woke this morning and wondered if they’d slept in … right through to April 1. But no, it’s January 26, Australia Day and Prime Minister Tony Abbott has made Prince Philip a Knight Of The Order Of Australia. Arise Sir Phil.
The whole thing is ridiculous and embarrassing and sad. Bringing back Knights and Dames last year was a bit cringy, in my opinion, but I couldn’t have imagined this.
Why is our Prime Minister bestowing an honour on someone who probably doesn’t want it and certainly doesn’t deserve it? If Mr Abbott was looking for gaffe-prone cranky old men to honour, we have heaps of our own down here. I’m personally related to many and would happily furnish him with a list of names.
Prince Andrew named in underage ‘sex slave’ allegations.
I bet even Prince Phillip was shocked when he was notified of his newest title. Here’s how I imagine the conversation went down at Buckingham Palace last night (or maybe Windsor, seeing it was a weekend)?
Prince Philip: Darling! Darling! Someone’s sent me a letter. Air Mail. And I can’t find my spectacles, dammit.
QEII: Oh, bring it here. It’s not long is it? I’m watching, ‘Escape To The Country.’ Can you believe what they’re asking for this barn conversion in Aberdeenshire? I’m so glad Great Nana Vicki bought Balmoral when she did, aren’t you? Even we’d struggle to buy there now.