Rosemary's Story

I’ve always been affiliated with the Royal Hospital since I first came to London, says Rosemary Francis. It’s like an island in the madness of London and life in general. One of the last bastions of civilisation.

I moved to the area in the 1970s and lived nearby for 35 years. I would walk in the grounds, play tennis in Burton Court and attend Hospital events. Over time, it became much more than a neighbour. I feel it’s my home from home, to be honest.

Throughout my career, in publishing and working with senior figures in the city - I learnt the importance of standards. You had to be precise. You worked as a team. There was respect for leadership and for one another. That is what I recognise at the Royal Hospital. 

If you get a very good person at the top, it radiates throughout. From the Governor to the matrons and staff, there is a shared sense of purpose. 

It’s a very upright sort of establishment and in this day and age I think that’s very refreshing.
 

Over the years, I have come to know several Chelsea Pensioners, meeting them at Founder’s Day and the Governor’s Review and keeping in touch with one or two. The Hospital’s care for those who have served, including veterans of more recent conflicts, matters deeply to me.

Remembering the Royal Hospital in my Will felt, as I put it, a sensible option. My hope is simple, to contribute to the smooth running of the establishment and help to maintain its standards.

It isn’t about recognition. It is about ensuring that a place defined by respect, discipline and community continues to flourish for generations to come.