by Jack Swenson
Mickey was a Boy Scout. He was the All American boy. He was a scamp, too; it's important to remember that. It's important to remember that heroes are people, too. Think of JFK. Ted Kennedy.
Mickey was a kid that everybody liked. He was modest, friendly, and adventurous. He joined the Navy and became a pilot, and before the war broke out, he became one of a little group of volunteers in China.
I'll never forget the day he came over to our house to visit my dad. He was on leave. Everybody in town knew that he was a Flying Tiger. I couldn't believe it; a war hero in our living room! My dad had been the young man's Boy Scout leader. Mickey was an Eagle Scout.
I screwed my courage to the sticking point and asked him if he had shot down any Japanese airplanes. He grinned at me. “One,” he said. He told us he wasn't flying P-40s anymore. Now he was flying supplies over The Hump in an unarmed DC-3.
It was a year later that we heard that Mickey was missing and presumed dead. He had taken off one day and not returned. It was thought that he perished because of bad weather. They found the wreckage of his aircraft years later.
In my dotage I read a number of books about the gallant fliers of the AVG. They were volunteers, Navy pilots mostly, who signed up to help the Chinese fight the Japanese. Their leader was the famous general Claire Chennault.
Einer “Mickey” Mickelson is mentioned in the histories now and again. He got far less ink than some of the more flamboyant airmen, such as Pappy Boyington. He was well-liked, he did his job. He made waves only once. That was the time he and a buddy abducted Madame Chaing Kai Chek. The airmen had just returned from a mission, and they spotted the pretty Chinese ladies at the airfield and offered them a ride into town. The ladies accepted the invitation and invited the young men to have tea with them. It was later that Mickey learned the identity of the man in the black suit who had waved to them as they sped away from the airfield.
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True story.
Good story. I want more.*
Yes, more.
I had the same feeling as JP and Bill about wanting more. But what you have is excellent. *
Wish I had more, my friends. You get a few hits if you Google his name, but there's not much info in the books about the Flying Tigers or WW II.
Make it up! I want to hear about Mickey's card game with the Madame and her husband's response afterward. Lie, Jack, lie!
Okay, JP. I'll work on it.
I'm with the gang, I want to hear more, too, you're just getting started here with this one, Jack. The fun is about to begin...
I like what you have, Jack. But, I can see more here.
Good piece.
"Lie, Jack, lie!"
My new motto.
I'm pulled between wanting more and loving the staccato neutral voice of it. Nice, Jack!
Okay, okay. I wrote one. About a night with The Dragon Lady. I'll put in the ms of my new book, Naked Ladies vol. 2. Buy the book & you can read it.
Aw-right!
Oh, yes!
Ah ha! Naked Ladies Vol. 2 sounds like a good read to me! I've read most if not all of Jack's books and they never disappoint~
Post it, Post it, Post it!!! (You, too, can become one of the "one after the other" folks so people can frown privately or whine in public about your theft of valuable space : ) I've got your back, Jack.
Real flying tigers, that would make an interesting story. But I like this one, too, with all its implications of continuance.
"I screwed my courage to the sticking point . . ." Love that line. I'd love to read more about Madame Chaing in his plane. Great piece.
So many sad stories, Jack, so many we will never know..
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Great story.