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People say I’m superwoman. But behind the scenes there are cars failing their MOTs and washing machines breaking down...

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where brothers Fitz, 26 — now married and doing a PhD at Oxford — and Tuppy, 19, also at Oxford, preceded him. Millie, 19, is at Oxford, too.

Meanwhile Flo, 23, a singersong­writer, married to musician Benjamin Clementine, gave birth to Helena’s first grandchild Julian seven months ago. Helena was at the birth with Ben (as she points out, she has quite a bit of experience at having babies).

‘Julian was born, like Flo, on Christmas Day, so there was a nice symmetry about it,’ she says.

‘I loved having babies, otherwise I wouldn’t have had so many. I had all my babies on the NHS because I don’t like being fussed over — and I had fairly good labours.

‘But after about 12 hours they suggested an epidural for Flo, but I knew she wouldn’t want to have drugs.

‘There was a tough love moment when I said, “You’ve come so far. I know you’ll regret it afterwards if you have one now. It’s not without risk.” Although I couldn’t bear to see her in pain, there was no real reason for an epidural, so she didn’t have one. Afterwards she thanked me.’

Helena’s first grandchild safely delivered, the family convened for Christmas lunch at home: a holiday could hardly have been more productive­ly spent.

I wonder whether Helena, pitched into grandparen­thood when her youngest is only nine, will be more indulgent as a granny than she is as a parent, and she insists: ‘I’ve always been the fun parent, the one who says “Yes”.

‘ I’ve become a granny a bit sooner than I anticipate­d, and it feels only recently that I was holding Bea.

‘So it’s not as if I had to deal with empty-nest syndrome.

‘I don’t want to be an absent grandparen­t, but we’re going to have to think through the numbers!’

There’s scant chance, I’d have said, that Helena will ever want to be a fully present one, either.

When she and Richard had ‘only’ four children, he gave up his job as a financial journalist to look after the home — with the help of a daily nanny — while she became the sole breadwinne­r.

‘I don’t enjoy the music clubs, the play gyms, the coffee mornings,’ she says. ‘I find them quite frustratin­g.

‘My husband is very patient. He’s a member of the Parent-Teacher Associatio­n. He’s already planning the school Christmas Fair!’ (She rolls her eyes.) ‘And he’s prepared to sit and debate what kind of fabric the school sweaters should be made of. But for me, half an hour spent discussing the proportion of polyester to wool is time wasted. Life is too short!’

RICHARD builds the solid structure around which her frenetic daily life pivots: the transport to school; regular mealtimes; and ‘cocktail hour’, during which the family convenes, after Helena’s return from work, not to quaff exotic alcoholic drinks but to eat raw vegetables served with crisps and dips. A ‘ shared moment’, as she calls it.

Helena’s day begins at 5am when she wakes, showers, dresses, puts on the laundry, ‘ gives the dog a cuddle’ then powers through emails. Richard — a comparativ­e slugabed — isn’t up until 5.45. He makes breakfast, unloads the dishwasher and lays the table, then at 6.20 the children are roused.

Helena sorts out their clothes and sports bags, and does the girls’ hair. She admits that she was once thrown into turmoil when two children piped up: ‘We need a Robin Hood/Mexican costume today.’ But she set to, improvisin­g from the dressing-up box.

Before the older girls catch the school bus and Bea has left with her dad to walk to school, Helena is out of the house (usually around 7.30am). She still travels to the City by Tube. ‘But I’m not a complete hair shirt,’ she says. ‘I do business-class flights to the U.S. You need to arrive in good shape if you’re working.’

By 8am, she’s at her desk. One of her missions is to encourage women to invest more in their pensions; to experience the thrill of seeing a pot of money grow.

She’s home by 6.30pm, ready to eat the meal Richard has prepared — they’ve never had a housekeepe­r or chef — and I wonder if they have tussles over the chores.

‘Richard hates the way I load the dishwasher. I’m very shambolic. People would say it’s because I don’t want to load it properly. He’s very precise. I’m a bit messy generally. He tidies up after me.’

Richard admits a househusba­nd’s lot can be a lonely one: ‘I’m neither a housewife with friends, nor a man in the public domain working and earning a living and playing golf with colleagues. And yes, it has sometimes been aggravatin­g and frustratin­g for me.’

Richard, a Catholic raised in Southern Ireland, and a former Buddhist, has now come back to Christiani­ty. He and Helena met as undergradu­ates at Cambridge University, and I wonder if his Catholicis­m is the reason for their large family. But apparently the answer is even simpler: ‘ We just liked the idea of lots of children.’

Richard tries to temper Helena’s urge to fit extra work into the evening, but invariably she sends a few emails. Family TV time is factored in at around 8.30pm, then Helena is off to bed around 10pm.

SHE’S a restless, fitful sleeper. ‘ Although my advice is, “Don’t spend your nervous energy worrying”, your problems seem so much worse at night,’ she laments.

‘I’m excited if I manage six hours. But I’m not like Margaret Thatcher. I don’t make a virtue of sleeping less and less every night.’

I scrutinise Helena’s face for signs of work done to atone for the stress and lack of sleep. There is none. I don’t think she could sit still long enough to have Botox.

‘I can’t remember the last time I had a facial,’ she says, ‘Although just before Fitz’s wedding I had some kind of heat treatment on my face to stimulate collagen production.’

Her beauty routine is low-key. She dyes her hair and uses Boots No7 Lift & Luminate skin products (‘marvellous’), having discovered that expensive face creams do not yield any better results.

Helena is not interested in accruing possession­s. When the second family car ‘fell apart’ she declined to replace it. ‘I’m so bad at cars!’ she cries. They now have a sevenseate­r Land Rover Discovery so if the whole family goes on an outing, some travel by train.

Of course, she concedes, she earns a lot of money. So where does it go? Well, they will have racked up several million in school and university fees by the time all the children have finished their education. Then there are holidays and a country house near Wokingham, Surrey, to maintain . . . and just think of the weddings (six girls!)

She isn’t motivated by money, she says. ‘But when I see a problem I genuinely want to try to do something about it. It’s the way I’m made. And the higher up the career ladder you are, the more power you have to influence and effect change.

‘And I love work when you’re doing something that feels meaningful. But I wouldn’t want to do something that didn’t have a purpose.’

Richard, meanwhile, is at home. Does she feel she’s missed out?

‘Having nine children, I just can’t go to every sports day or concert. But Richard does. One of my daughters said, “Sometimes I’d like to talk to you more”, and when I had time off work (between jobs) I was conscious of how wonderful it was just to let the day unfold.

‘I missed out on that because I always had to leave in five minutes. So now I’ve learnt — or tried to learn — to look out for moments when the children need one-toone time with me.’

She’s still talking as she clatters upstairs to her next assignment; not wasting a breath, not frittering away a single valuable moment.

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 ??  ?? Crowded house: Clockwise from far left, Fitz, 26; Octavia, 15; Millie, 19; Helena; Richard; Clara, 18; Flo, 23; Tuppy, 19; Theo, 12; Bea, nine; and Cecily, ten
Crowded house: Clockwise from far left, Fitz, 26; Octavia, 15; Millie, 19; Helena; Richard; Clara, 18; Flo, 23; Tuppy, 19; Theo, 12; Bea, nine; and Cecily, ten

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