war heroes. One, was "Bunny" Roger, an officer in the Rifle Brigade.
Neil Munro ("Bunny") Roger (June 9, 1911 in London - April 27, 1997 in London) was an English couturier, war hero and dandy.
Roger was born to Sir Alexander Roger and Helen Stuart Clark, both from Scotland. He read History at Balliol College, Oxford, though only for a year, then studied drawing at Ruskin.[1]
In 1937 Roger established his dress-makers, Neil Roger in Great Newport Street, London.
He served in Italy and North Africa in the Rifle Brigade in World War II. Roger was a war hero known for his courage under fire. A story that may be apocryphal has him replying to a sergeant's question regarding approaching Germans, "When in doubt, powder heavily."[2]
Following the war, he was invited to run the couture department at Fortnum & Mason. He invested in the House of Amies, and his stake was later acquired by Debenhams in 1973.
Roger was known for the lavish and outrageous parties that he held throughout his life. These events were often themed, as in the Diamond, Amethyst and Flame Balls held to celebrate the host's 50th, 60th, and 70th birthdays. [1][3]
References
^ a b Fisher, Clive (April 29, 1997), “Obituary: Bunny Roger”, The Independent, <http://findarticles.com/p/articles/mi_qn4158/is_19970429/ai_n14114501>. Retrieved on 2007-12-06
^ Trevelyan, Raleigh (May 14, 1997), “Obituary: Bunny Roger”, The Independent, <http://findarticles.com/p/articles/mi_qn4158/is_19970514/ai_n14106904>. Retrieved on 2007-12-06
^ Walsh, John (December 16, 1999), “My dear, we always partied like it was 1999”, The Independent, <http://findarticles.com/p/articles/mi_qn4158/is_19991216/ai_n14265404>. Retrieved on 2007-12-06
Bunny Roger was probably not the most fearsome soldier the allied army has ever had in its ranks.
Fighting for the British Rifle Brigade during the second world war, he went to battle wearing a chiffon scarf and brandishing a copy of Vogue. Once, when his sergeant asked him what should be done about the advancing enemy troops, Roger, who liked to wear rouge even with his khakis, replied, “When in doubt, powder heavily.” When he ran into an old friend in the hellish, bombed-out monastery of Monte Cassino in Italy he responded to his pal’s incredulous “What on earth are you doing here?” greeting with one word: “Shopping”.
As dandies go, Roger wasn’t a massive spender – he bought a mere 15 suits a year from his London tailor, Watson, Fargerstrom & Hughes, but, boy, was he ever particular. He liked exquisitely cut tartans, Edwardian-style jackets in pale shades of cerulean blue, lilac and shell pink, sharply tapered at the middle to show off his astonishing 29-inch waist. Roger, like all proper dandies, rivaled Oscar Wilde in the one-liner department. When a gobby cab driver yelled from his window, “Watch out, you’ve dropped your diamond necklace, love,” Roger replied, in a flash, “Diamonds with tweed? Never!”
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Can't find a pic of him in the army, but here's the most well-known pic of the guy:
Bowler, check; umbrella, check. Oh yeah- that's his car behind him....