Whilst everyone always has someone glamorous hiding in their family tree, my relative of infamy is Oliver Cromwell. You might not know who he is unless you’re from the UK. He was a military leader and the leader of the uprising against the Royal family and resulting English Civil War. He then became Lord Protector and “ruled” for a few years before he died. He’s more than a tad controversial (he shut down all the theatres in London, made everyone dress like puritans and basically committed genocide in Ireland) but he’s my claim to fame.
Anyway, the point of the story is Oliver Cromwell was one of the first rulers ever to have a true likeness painted of them, instead of the usual flattery. Apparently the phrase “warts and all” is attributed to him because he told the painter to capture him as he truly was.
Hi there, great-great-great- ad infinitum- uncle!
And then this is me.
I tried to make sure I got the family lock of hair and furrowed brow.
NB: It took several selfies to get a picture that I was happy to put up on the internet. I don’t think Ollie would be impressed. Vanity was one of the things he detested. Hopefully his brother (who I’m actually descended from) was a bit more chill.