The Cub and I came across a coat of arms we hadn’t seen before: red lion rampant on silver, beneath a black fess with three white scallop shells. Motto: “Che sera …” with a third word we couldn’t make out.
I told him I would try to find out who they belonged to.
Anyone have any idea? From context, my guess is royalty in the 18th century, possibly English.
On a side note, we’ve actually met the 14th Duke and his wife. The old couple were lovely people but I know the Duke has now passed away and his son holds the title.
Amongst other holdings they own a very sizable chunk of Bloomsbury in London, which is insanely valuable real estate.
Cadency, cadency, as my harmony professor used to say.
A simple glance of the brisure makes the distinction clear to the meanest intelligence. I’ve been keenly aware of black mullets since schoolyard days–thought everyone did. Kept me from mixing with the rougher element.
Just to be clear here to others - the arms of the Earl Russel are the Russel arms along with the 3rd son brisure of a black mullet (5-pointed star), and the arms of the Duke of Bedford are the actual Russel arms, as the Russel title is actually a cadet branch of the family, despite the name. The Duke is *way *over the Earl in terms of precedence.
To be fair, it’s only because of the Doris Day earworm and personal encounter with the old Duke that I knew the answer to this at all. My knowledge of heraldry is pretty much zero.
Reminds me of the joke about the guy who met a big-hat Texan and asked him how big his ranch was. “Oh, 'bout eighty acres,” he replied. “Eighty acres!” the guy said. “Why, that’s so small I bet it doesn’t even have a name!” “Well, you’re right,” the Texan admitted. “Most people just call it downtown Dallas.”
Big hat Texan visits Israeli ranch, says in his ranch you can drive from sunup to sundown and still be on his ranch, Israeli says he had a car like that.
ETA: I think you and I have publicly traded these two jokes once before…