But a bit of sad news today - the death of Louis Zamperini, an American hero and what's more a local hero at the ripe old age of 97.
Coincidentally, I'd just written a piece about him for the Catholic Times in England. It went to press just before his death was announced. So here it is, as I wrote it.
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Our local small
town, Olean, in New York state, isn’t
normally feted as the birthplace of heroes. It’s an unassuming spot and like
many parts of western New York, has seen
better days.
At once time –
something like a hundred years ago – Olean was a centre for oil production,
hence its rather fanciful name, which is meant to make you think “City of Oil”.
It had an exciting
period in the 1920s when some gangsters, including Al Capone, frequented the
town but these days, well, it’s got a few industries, some pretty houses, many now dilapidated, a
few nice churches, a YMCA, a run-down shopping mall and a main street that was
once picturesque but fell prey to “urban renewal”, losing its old theatre and
many of its quaint flat-fronted shops to a Rite Aid chemists and a fast food
chain.
It’s still a good
place to live, though, with some big-hearted people who would be very pleased
to hear about anything that could put Olean on the map and encourage some
visitors.
And the other day I
heard an interesting tale about an Olean local hero, one who I never knew was
born in the town.
One of the most
popular books in America in the past
couple of years has been Unbroken , by
Laura Hillenbrand. (She wrote a previous bestseller about the racehorse
Seabiscuit ).
Unbroken is about an extraordinary man called Louis Zamperini, who
was born in 1917 in, yes, Olean, New York.
It’s one of those
stories that’s a dream for biographers and strikes any number of chords with
the American public.
Zamperini was the
son of Italian immigrants and here I have to admit that he only lived in Olean
until he was two years old and then moved to California but don’t let that
spoil a good story. Young Louis had a
troubled childhood and youth, apparently smoking, stealing and drinking before
he was even nine years old. Then a police officer suggested he put his skills
at running away from trouble to better use. He
pulled himself together and became a noted athlete, running in the 5,000 metres in the 1936 Berlin
Olympics. He didn’t get a medal but ran the last lap so fast that Hitler
insisted on shaking his hand. (Apparently he also shinned up a flagpole and
stole the Fuhrer’s personal flag.)
In 1943, during the
Second World War, Zamperini was a bomb aimer. His B-24 Liberator bomber crashed into the Pacific
and he survived for 47 days on a small rubber raft, subsisting on rainwater and
raw fish and close to starving to death. Only one fellow crewmember survived
with him.
As if that wasn’t
bad enough, he was captured by the Japanese and languished for two-and-a-half
years in a Japanese prison camp, enduring gruelling punishments, beatings and humiliation.
But fate had still
more to throw at Louis Zamperini. After
the war, he suffered from alcoholism and post-traumatic stress disorder but yet again, with the help of the evangelist Billy Graham,
he picked himself up, became a born again Christian and was determined to
become a missionary to Japan where he preached forgiveness for his former captors
. (In the 1998 Winter Olympics in Nagano, Japan, his hosts asked him to carry
the Olympic flame as part of the torch relay. )
Back in
America, he set up a charity for
troubled boys and became an inspirational speaker, which he still is, at the age
of 97.
In 1957 there was a
project to film Louis Zamperini’s life, starring Tony Curtis but it was never
completed. But now Angelina Jolie is directing a new film about him, written by
the Coen brothers. It’s due for release in America in December.
Now Olean citizens
want to honour Louis Zamperini with a granite marker and a bench and are
sending out an appeal for funds. Says the Tribute Committee, “We hope to
provide the youth of Olean a real life, hometown, inspirational hero to look up
to and respect , as opposed to a cartoon, comic book or video character.”
So what if Louis Zamperini moved to
California? I’m sure he’s still a
western New York boy at heart.
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