Here's a little something to send along to the homoerotic mutual pining entanglement in YOUR life…
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Here's a little something to send along to the homoerotic mutual pining entanglement in YOUR life…
I first read this book when I was about ten years old - a senior cousin's copy - and finding a scan on the Comic Book Plus website let me refresh memories long ago consigned to the furthest recesses of the Mind Palace (or in my case, Untidy Mind Attic).
Its stories are fairly typical Ripping Yarns, but I'd forgotten just how Keen On Sport "The Champion" was. The title alone should have warned me, because there are six annuals on the website, all full of Hearty, Keen and Sporty goings-on.
I've posted more than once that Organised Sport was at the bottom of any list of Things I Liked To Do. In particular I detested the compulsory variety inflicted at Big School, which started happening when I was about eleven and made recollections of Jim's jolly-good-stuff annual increasingly sour.
A lot of the stories are pure sport, but several others have their sporting angle jammed into action-adventure yarns of completely non-sport-related genres, often with all the subtlety of a square peg put into a round hole with a sledgehammer.
For instance, "Rockfist Rogan of the RAF", hero of World War Two air-combat stories, was better known in his story universe as a boxer than as a fighter pilot.
Despite this, illustrations of aircraft were spot-on - as here, a Mosquito FB Mk VI with Dornier Do.217s overhead and a nosed-over Typhoon Ib in the background, or Spitfire Mk IXs defending B-24 Liberators against Messerschmitt Me.163 rocket fighters (though from the text description they should have been Me.262 jets. Oh well.)
If readers of "The Champion" were anything like readers of the war comics I used to read, the editor would have got a lot of disapproving letters if those illustrations weren't accurate. I might have sent one myself about the Messerschmitt error.
At least I might have done if I'd been of letter-writing age, rather than not yet born...
The Rogan stories aren't the only example of Sport In Unexpected Places. There's "Cap' Dan, the Sporting Pirate" (snrk), "The Racing Rajah", "The Sporting Mountie", "Johnny Fleetfoot the Redskin Winger" (rolleyes) and "Kog's Amazon Marathon", which reads like "Apocalypto" remade with a cast of Keen and Sporty English schoolboys.
And, thanks to how language and attitudes have changed, one story nearly sent a spray of tea across my monitor.
I don't think either the title or the plot would work very well today...
:->
Heheheh I feel powerful
Champions #22
The Champion Annual for Boys 1948 - September 1947.
“Champion Comics #10 (Worth, 1940) Condition: VF+. We believe that this bondage cover by Jack Kirby is just the second comic cover of the artist's incredible career, and this dynamic scene would probably be more famous if the book were a bit more common.”
https://comics.ha.com/itm/golden-age-1938-1955-/superhero/champion-comics-10-worth-1940-condition-vf-/a/823-41142.s