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THE National Trust's bland website description of Kingston
Lacy, near Wimborne Minster in Dorset, gives no indication of the
scandals, intrigue, spoiled boy storyline and everlasting sadness
that are a legacy of one of the members of the Bankes family,
owners of Kingston Lacy for 300 years. The NT's leaden prose states
that the house contains "... the outstanding collection of
paintings and other works of art accumulated by William Bankes. It
is famous for its dramatic Spanish Room, with walls hung in
magnificent gilded leather, and a collection of Egyptian
artefacts... working estate... rich diversity of flora and fauna...
Iron Age hill-fort of Badbury Rings" . No hint there then of a man
whose life was ruined by sexual misdemeanour, who was hounded out
of England and lived in exile, largely in Venice, and whose one
passion was his obsessive collecting for the house he no longer
owned.
William John Bankes was the son and heir of wealthy
landowner Henry Bankes, who represented the family seat in
Parliament for 50 years and was "... one of the most respected
backbenchers in the Commons". William was a different
story.
Educated at Wesminster and Trinity College, Cambridge, he
was part of a crowd given to lavish expenditure and eccentric
behaviour. It was at Cambridge that William met Byron, who said of
him: "He was the father of all mischiefs."
"A rattling, grinning, fellow," Bankes was proud, arrogant,
patronising, fluent in Italian, a fine classicist - but he had a
dangerous temper, a penchant for risk and a total lack of
self-restraint. In 1810 he joined his father in Parliament,
representing variously Truro, Cambridge University, Marlborough and
Dorset. From 1812 onwards, William travelled the world on the Grand
Tour and from 1815 to 1819 he had a particular passion for Egypt
and Nubia, wandering around in Oriental dress recording ancient
sites and monuments and amassing a vast amount of notes, plans and
drawings (including 1500 of Egypt) now on display at Kingston Lacy.
He also bought or rifled Egyptian tombs for artefacts, his most
spectacular prize being a massive obelisk discovered at Philae
which he later had erected at Kingston Lacy.
Bad boy Bankes then played a dangerous game; firstly having
an affair with a married woman, quickly followed by a libel case.
His first brush with the law came in 1833 when he and Thomas
Flowers, a guardsman, were arrested on suspicion of "attempting to
commit an unnatural offence" being found loitering in a public
convenience situated in Westminster. At the trial, a phalanx of
peers and MPs testifed to Bankes' good character and as the
evidence was largely circumstantial the two men were acquitted. The
case, however, damaged Bankes and he retired from Parliament in
1834.
When his father died later that year, William started to
live out his fantasy - to transform his ancestral home into a
monument to past and future Bankeses. Just when William's opinion
was being sought on artistic matters of national importance, he was
arrested again in 1841. By now 55, the master of Kingston Lacy,
"being a person of wicked, lewd, filthy and unnatural mind and
disposition", was caught indecently exposing himself to another
guardsman, this time in Green Park. Bankes gave a false name to the
police and was indicted on five counts; he then panicked and begged
for his real name to be suppressed. The law fell heavily on him and
he was advised to flee before the trial as sodomy was still a
capital offence and a hanging matter. It was an unlikely
possibility that if Bankes did not stand trial the Treasury could
take steps to declare him an outlaw and that all the property he
possessed could be appropriated by the state. But that was exactly
what happened. From September 14, 1841 William retained no
interest, legal or equitable, in Kingston Lacy, the house to which
he had devoted his adult life, and thus he assigned all his estates
and chattels to his brothers George and Edward.
Based in Venice and after five years in exile, Bankes, the
obsessive collector, was ready to start sending his first cargo of
art treasures home - there would be a dozen altogether - including
many pieces of rare marble, Portland stone, Egyptian granite,
carved oak panels, pieces of scrolling in oak and paintings
acquired for decorative purposes, especially ceilings. In the end,
William's buying habits had become a compulsion and hundreds of
pieces languished unatttended and hidden at Kingston Lacy, an
embarrassing reminder of an exiled collector who visited his
childhood home in secret just once more, near the end of his
life.
This is a cracking and detailed tale of a story that the
National Trust would not appear to relish. Why don't they publish
books like this themselves?