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THAILAND'S MOMENT OF TRUTH - ZENJOURNALIST

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have shouted back: “If the people do not forsake me, how can I forsake them?” But<br />

the car went so quickly and had passed him by. [His Majesty Bhumibol Adulyadej,<br />

When I Left Siam for Switzerland, Wong Wannakhadi, August 1947]<br />

Over the years, as with so much else, the story was mythologized and altered by the palace<br />

public relations machine. By 1999 it had become this:<br />

His Majesty’s car was slowly making its way to the airport through a packed crowd<br />

of well-wishers eager to catch a glimpse of their new monarch, having heard that he<br />

was to leave the kingdom again to continue his studies at the University of Lausanne.<br />

From out of the mass of human bodies crowded around his vehicle a lone voice<br />

caught the attention of the young king as he sat gazing out at his subjects.<br />

“Don’t forsake the people, Your Majesty!”<br />

The voice prompted what was to be an almost legendary but silent reply from within<br />

the car:<br />

“If the people do not forsake me, how can I forsake them?”<br />

That must have been quite an extraordinary moment for the young king, who<br />

could not have expected that plea, containing as it did much of the people’s hopes<br />

and aspirations for their young sovereign. Those words shouted out from a crowd<br />

affirmed the Thai people’s love for and trust in their monarchy. The reply, as always<br />

from His Majesty, was concise and to the point; he would return when the time came.<br />

[National Identity Office, Strength of the Land]<br />

The “reply” was never spoken, as Bhumibol himself made clear, and anybody who has<br />

listened to one of Bhumibol’s discursive and inscrutable birthday speeches will know that the<br />

king is not always concise and to the point. But when it comes to royal mythology, the truth is<br />

rarely allowed to get in the way of a good fairy story.<br />

At the airport, Bhumibol and his grieving mother boarded a plane provided by Britain’s Royal<br />

Air Force. Because of fears about the king’s safety it had been kept strictly monitored ever<br />

since it landed. The royal astrologer fixed the time of departure:<br />

On the arrival of an RAF York aircraft sent by the British to fly the King to<br />

Switzerland, British troops guarded it continuously, it was floodlit at night, and the<br />

crew were forbidden the city. The time of day fixed by the Royal Astrologer for the<br />

royal departure bothered the pilot, who wanted an earlier time in order to cross the<br />

mountainous border before the south-west monsoon turned the weather against him.<br />

But the Royal Astrologer could not be moved, and indeed Bhumibol and his mother<br />

were carried safely from the scene of such a dreadful memory. [Krueger, The Devil’s<br />

Discus]<br />

The 18-year-old King Rama IX of Siam in his school uniform, and the orphan girl who<br />

had married a celestial prince and become mother to two Thai kings in the most tragic<br />

circumstances, flew back towards Switzerland, and towards Villa Vadhana, where they had<br />

spent so many halcyon years before the tragedy that changed everything:<br />

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The flight zigzagged through a British empire now dying. Bodyguards were dressed<br />

in white mess jackets on the plane, and it refuelled only at secured British airfields.<br />

Outward bound, there had been no sense of danger, and the crews had remarked on<br />

Mama’s youthful looks and energy. Now she was listless and haggard beside the<br />

empty seat. [Stevenson, The Revolutionary King]

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