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Barbara Hutton
Some socialites
content themselves with lives of splendid obscurity, others seize the
spotlight from the moment of their birth. From the beginning, society mavens
knew that Barbara Hutton was one to
watch.
Dubbed "the
million dollar baby" at birth, Barbara lived her entire
life in the glare of the camera. Granddaughter of F.W.
Woolworth and daughter of Franklin
Hutton, co-founder of E.F. Hutton, it was no secret that
Barbara would one day be one of the richest women in the world. When she came
into her inheritance in 1933, her estimated worth was in excess of fifty
million dollars.
Her father was a
compulsive womanizer whose indiscretions eventually led Barbara's mother to
suicide. After her mother's death, Frank ignored his daughter completely, and
she was raised by a series of relatives, the only constant being her
governess, Tikki, who remained by
her until the end.
Early in her life,
Barbara realized that she was an object of curiosity and resentment to most
people, and that the only way she could ensure friendship was to buy it. She
began giving her toys and clothes away to friends when not even a teen; this
would be a pattern that continued her entire life.
A serious young woman,
Barbara was shy and self-conscious of her status. Very withdrawn, her closest
companion was her cousin James Donohue III.
A homosexual with a fortune of his own, James could provide her with the trust
and companionship she craved, without the suspicion of undesirable motives. It
became a trend in Barbara's life to be drawn to the company of homosexual men.
Perhaps because the pressure of sex was absent, she felt she could relax and
be herself. She had many gay friends throughout her life, and three of her
husbands were also gay or bisexual.
Barbara's debutante
ball was one of the most glamorous occasions of the 1930 social season. Maurice
Chevalier and Rudy Vallee
were hired to perform for the occasion, and the party cost well over $60,000.
Guests included Doris Duke, as well
as the Astors and Rockefellers.
Though the most expensive debutante ball in history, Barbara wore a sash on
her dress made from cloth from her grandfather's first store. At the party,
she met and fell in love with Phil Plant,
a dashing playboy with a reputation for fast cars and romantic dalliances.
Upon learning of her
involvement with Mr. Plant, whom he found highly unsuitable, Barbara's father
sent her to Europe in hopes that the relationship would cool off. One of the
highlights of the trip was meeting the King of England. The other one was
meeting her first husband, Prince Alexis Mdivani
of Russia. Though without a country or money, the Prince was
determined to trade on his title and improve his circumstances. Upon meeting
Barbara at a party given by Elsa Maxwell,
he and his sister conspired to trap Barbara in a sex scandal that would force
her to marry them. They met with great success. Though forced to sign a
prenuptial agreement, he was given a cash settlement at the time of the
wedding, as well as a generous allowance. She became a Princess and acquired
in the bargain a man she thought she loved. He and Barbara traveled the world
together, visiting Italy and France, Indonesia, Thailand and China. However,
it was an unhappy relationship.
From the first night
of their relationship, Prince Alexis was cruel to Barbara, especially in bed.
Belittling her looks and weight, his remarks set off a cycle of anorexia in
the young heiress that eventually caused her to become an exercise fanatic,
losing more than 20 lbs. from an already svelte frame. He also began to gamble
heavily with Barbara's money, as well as buying himself and his wife virtually
any jewel he could see. His drinking increased and he began to have affairs,
openly telling his wife that he had never loved her. For Alexis, there was
nothing to lose. Even with the prenuptial agreement, he was a richer man than
he had ever hoped to be. They divorced after just a year of marriage, and the
formerly impoverished Prince netted several million dollars. Barbara was
shattered to realize that someone could merely pretend to love her, and only
marry her for her money. It was cold comfort when he was killed in a car crash
shortly after the divorce.
Barbara was never
particularly lucky at love, and her next husband would not change this
pattern. Count Cort Revenlow of Denmark
had land and an estate, but like his predecessor, not much money of his own.
In the beginning, he presented Barbara with a strong shoulder to lean on, and
was a source of reassurance and support. Barbara became pregnant almost
immediately after the marriage, and had a boy named Lance,
almost dying in the delivery. Both Barbara and Cort were disconsolate to learn
that she could never have another child. It was at this point that the Count's
behaviour began to change.
Cort had always been a
controlling person, but he now began to dominate his wife in a way he had
never done before. After a kidnapping threat, he forced her to purchase the
largest home in London, after Buckingham Palace, and spent huge sums of his
wife's money refurbishing it. He decided which friends she could see, read her
mail for her, and began to force her into sado-masochistic sex games, often
with other people. Further, he pressured her to renounce her U.S. citizenship
and be solely Dane, then transfer her money to Denmark, where it would be
under his control in accordance with Danish law. She did relinquish
citizenship, a move that alienated the entire nation, but her father was
instrumental in the signing of an agreement that prevented Cort's control of
the funds. It was rumored that Cort had considered murdering Barbara to
acquire the assets, since under Danish law all the money would have fallen
directly to him. Shortly after this, Cort lost all control and beat Barbara
savagely, for which he was arrested; and Barbara filed for divorce, receiving
custody of Lance.
With the imminent
approach of the Second World War, Barbara decided to return to America, living
in Hollywood where she worked selling War Bonds. She was very active during
the war, and gave a great deal of money to the Free French. She also turned
her London home over to the United States government, for the use of its
ambassador. Alone in California and lonely, she was thrilled to meet the
charming Cary Grant, Hollywood film
star.
Cary Grant was one of
the few men who truly loved Barbara for herself. One of the great idols of the
screen, he was successful and famous in his own right, and didn't need
anything from Barbara but herself. They married after a lengthy courtship. The
years she spent with Cary were among the happiest of her life, and they
remained friends until the end, though like all of Barbara's marriages, this
one, too, wouldn't last. Cary had wanted a family of his own, and Barbara
couldn't provide this. It must have been difficult for her to realize that
there was something in life she couldn't buy. Though Cary accepted the
situation, she grew both more insecure and demanding. Her shopping increased,
and it became routine for her to spend more than a million dollars for a tiara
or necklace from Cartier's. She also began demanding more and more of Cary
socially, in spite of his punishing filming schedule. Lastly, she began to
drink more and take tranquilizers. Cary eventually had no choice but to
divorce her, though he took no money from her in alimony, the only one who
didn't.
After the divorce,
Barbara moved first to Paris, then Tangier. She saw a house there that she
fell in love with, and decided to purchase it, doubling the offer of
Generalissimo Franco. However, even at the price of $100,000, it was still a
bargain compared to the $5 million house in London she had just given away. In
Tangier, Barbara's dependence on drugs became even more severe, and months
passed in a drug-dazed whirl of never ending parties. Barbara began drinking
heavily and combining it with pills and hashish. She never ate, and seemed to
exist on cigarettes and coffee and drugs. She was fortunate at this time in
her life to meet Prince Igor Troubetzkoy.
He was a man of modest means, and though he benefited from the relationship
there is no doubt that Igor sincerely loved Barbara. He tried his best to keep
her from the drugs she craved, but was forced to stand by helplessly as
doctors came and went with injections of "vitamin shots", and her
bedside tables were littered with half empty pill bottles. He at last made an
ultimatum, and when she said all she wanted was companionship with no demands,
he had enough and divorced her. Barbara was alone again.
So began her downward
slide. Her life was now completely out of control. She awakened at home after
blackouts, with strange people in her bed. She appeared drunk in public, and
gave away her diamond bracelets to strangers. Money and reputation had long
ago ceased to matter. Having flown to Europe to escape the drug parties, she
quickly flew back to Tangier. There was a suicide attempt that made headlines
worldwide. It was clear that Barbara needed a man in her life again.
At a party given by a
friend, Barbara was startled to meet a ghost from the past, Baron
Gottfried Von Cramm. A German, the two had known one another
for years, and Barbara had been instrumental in saving him from death in Nazi
Germany, after he'd been arrested on charges of homosexuality. The two quickly
rekindled their friendship, and marriage ensued.
Poor Barbara was once
more disappointed at Cupid's missed mark, when returning home from shopping,
she caught the Baron in the arms of another man. Though they both tried to be
adult about the experience, Barbara realized that the Baron would not be the
life raft she needed in the storm that was her life. The two parted, and
Barbara searched frantically for another strong shoulder to lean on. Enter Porfurio
Rubirosa.
Porfurio
Rubirosa was a former diplomat from the Dominican Republic, and
a confirmed playboy. He had romanced some of the richest and famous women in
his day, including Kim Novak, Doris
Duke, Ava Gardner, Jayne
Mansfield and Marilyn Monroe.
He was embroiled in a tumultuous relationship with Zsa Zsa Gabor when he met
Barbara. Barbara fell instantly in love with him, and they were quickly
married. But Porforio, whose physical endowments and sexual skill were
legendary, was not to be tamed. He continued his affair with Zsa Zsa through
the entire marriage, to Barbara's growing consternation. She did everything in
her power to keep him faithful, buying him so many suits that he was instantly
catapulted to the top of the 10 Best Dressed List. She also bought him a
private jet, which enabled him to commute between Barbara and Zsa Zsa more
conveniently. She sold the jet in short order, and got rid of Porfurio not
long after. In total, the marriage had lasted 53 days, and he received $3.5
million dollars. Some divided the settlement by the number of days, arrived at
$66,000 a day and said he'd done well. Others in a position to know divided
using a more intimate measurement, and said he'd been grossly underpaid.
At this point she met
a man named James Douglas, who
cared for her sincerely. From their first meeting, it was clear that he only
wanted friendship and what was best for Barbara. As she couldn't go on the way
she had been, she accepted his companionship, and began to pull herself
together.
The two of them moved
to Mexico, where Barbara built an elaborate Japanese Villa, and landscaped it
and decorated it entirely in Japanese style. She even had the Mexican staff
dress in Japanese clothing and learn Japanese manners. This was a happy,
tranquil time in Barbara's life that was not long to last.
Her son Lance arrived,
after years away at boarding school, and was extremely bitter at the way he
had been raised. An explosive argument erupted between the two of them, and
his subsequent departure made her realize just how badly she had wasted her
life. Feeling hopeless, she returned to her drug dependency and Tangier. She
was by now extremely unstable, and had to be restrained on the flight. At this
point she was a prime target for 2 brothers living in Tangier.
Prince
Raymond Doan had little more than a title and enthusiasm for
money when he set his sights on Barbara. Together with his brother, he set
about on a campaign to win her. He did the actual wooing, his brother writing
the love poems that she was known to favor. Despite being warned of their
intentions, she deliberately went ahead and married him. This marriage, too,
was short lived. Prince Raymond was her 7th husband, and her last.
Shortly after this her
son was killed in a plane crash, and Barbara had had more than she could take.
She spent her last years in a haze of alcohol and pharmaceuticals, spending
profligately until she was forced to begin selling her assets. Her various
villas and many tiaras were sold for a fraction of their worth. She was
ultimately forced to send her servants to all of her former friends,
requesting the return of the gifts she had given, in order to pay her bills.
Few complied.
Barbara's last days
were spent at the Beverly Hills Hotel, where she was a fixture at the lobby
and bar in the evenings. She would dress in an evening gown and all her
jewels, diamond bracelets to her elbow and tiara firmly in place, and wait for
a gentleman or lady to chat with her. They were always rewarded with a diamond
ring or watch or other expensive token of her appreciation. It wasn't long
before the wrong sort began to patronize the hotel, and security was forced to
intervene. Several times, an eager companion would simply reach over, grab a
bracelet and run.
In the end, Princess
Barbara was bedridden, and reduced to using a bedpan. The management was
finally forced to hire a special aide to wipe her backside, as she used so
much toilet paper herself - at least one roll at a time - that she had
completely blocked the hotel plumbing on more than one occasion. When Barbara
finally died, she had just $3,500 in her bank account.
It is easy to look
back at Barbara and see the error of her ways. Much harder is it to put
ourselves in her position, and feel the pressure of being the leading Social
Diva of the era. The question is not why she self destructed, but how she
could have lasted as long as she did. But for all her faults and foibles, Princess
Countess Barbara Hutton Mdivani Revenlow Grant Troubetzkoy von Graham Rubirosa
Doan will forever be enshrined in the Pantheon of Society, as a
reminder of a life lived in chaos, but at full throttle.
(Written by Jeff
Woloson)
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