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| Errol
Flynn
has crammed more adventuring into his life than you can find in the lives of any hundred ordinary men. Errol squalled his first challenge to the world on a June day of 1909. His father, professor of biology at Queen's University, looked upon the infant, marvelled at the processes of the science he taught, and wondered how much the baby had inherited of its ancestor, Fletcher Christian, who led the mutiny on the Bounty. Papa was soon to see, for young Errol wasn't yet out of his 'teens before he was a swaggering, roistering, come-what-may and be-damned-to- the-consequences adventurer. Still in his 'teens, he started out to sample what there was in life t make it tangy. In 1928, he went to Amsterdam, as one of the British Olympic boxing team. That taste of the world made him want more - the next thing he knew, he found himself over in New Guinea. He asked the British territorial constabulary officials there if they needed some help. They looked at his six-feet-two of young brawn, his keen eyes and his cocky grin and said Yes. And so he spent some time |
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| making the
natives behave. For his work he got a decoration which he'll have all the
rest of his life. It's a nasty looking scar down one shin, and it's the
result of whittling away a lot of flesh where a New Guinea head hunter
peevishly sent a poisoned dart from a blowgun into the Flynn
leg. Whenever
it rains in California, it bothers him. He says that some day he's going back to New Guinea and shoot a few natives, just to even up. |
| Next, it
was off to the hills of New Guinea to do some prospecting - he wanted gold,
and did he find it? The answer is that he did. Today, great gold mining
companies fly their men and machinery into the interior of New Guinea to
dig out millions in gold. They're digging it out of the spot Flynn found.
All he got out of it was ten thousand dollars cash, and forty thousand dollars
in stock. He sold the stock for an awful lot less than that, one time when
he was broke and in need of cash. But the cash paid for a boat, and gave him a leisurely stay in Australia. He had a grand time, until he discovered he was broke again. He salvaged enough to buy a dinky tub, and with a friend, sailed back to New Guinea. This time he didn't prospect for gold, but for humans, instead. The mining companies paid him good money for each man he brought out. continue... |
go to Article 2 "The Gentleman from New Guinea" || Article 3 "Madcap Love" || Article 4 "Robin Hood Throws a Party" ||
Article
5 "It Takes Courage" || Article 6 "He
Does As He Pleases" ||
Article 7 "Errol Flynn's Madcap Marriage"
Article
8 "Flynn vs. Flynn" ||
Article
9 "The Sea Hawk" ||
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