Leisurely Scribbles (part 5) (Part 1)

I thought I’d throw this spanner in the works while we’re on the subject of working ones passage, do you know who this actor is based on this Wikipedia information. The question marks are to hide his name.

“The son of an Aberdeen-born geologist and named after his father, ??? was born ??? in Lee, a suburb of Lewisham in South London, in 1907. Educated at Marlborough College in Wiltshire, ??? studied science at University College London, but left after a year and became a geology student at the University of Bonn, where he again left after just a year. He spoke many languages (possibly up to 20) including Spanish, French, Greek, Danish, Russian, German, Italian, Dutch and Gaelic.[3]
After university.
??? returned to the UK in 1927, and became a journalist with Reuters in London, alongside Ian Fleming, the creator of James Bond. After a year he emigrated to Canada, where he worked as an insurance salesman, taught English at a boys’ school, became a lumberjack and mined for gold. He came back to Britain penniless, working his passage on a Dutch freighter washing dishes in the ship’s galley to pay his fare.
On his return to Britain he served as secretary of the British Ice Hockey Association in the early 1930s and managed the national team at the 1932 European Championships in Berlin to a seventh-place finish. He combined his administrative duties in 1931–32 with a season as goaltender with the London Lions”

He was a well known British character actor during the 40’s 50’s and 60’s. He died in 1975 aged 68.
Clue, he had a double barrelled name and mostly sported a beard in his films. I have to say I was surprised to discover he was once a lumberjack (and he’s OK ;-)), mined gold, and worked his passage home from Canada, he certainly doesn’t look that type on screen.
If yis can’t figure it out, all will be revealed tomorrow.:slight_smile:

I ain’t got a clue, did he ever “Wag It”, or Scrump, or disassociate himself, give us a shout in the morning.

He must be James Robertson Justice.

he’s still alive ain’t he ??

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He was a well known British character actor during the 40’s 50’s and 60’s. He died in 1975 aged 68.
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well if you take out the James it could be you RJ - but I do believe you are correct and therefore I claim half the first prize or a second prize if there is one - pugsie get back in line - you’re way down the back [mind you by the way ya walkin you could be way up the back? - see ya still wearing ya kilt - ya big girls blouse!]

If you geezers are correct, I can safely say I’ve never heard of him, that said, never paid much heed to thespians, even when performing in pairs.

Sir Lancelot Spratt

takes a sprat to catch a mackerel ?

There was a young sprat we called Lance
But his destiny was already dashed
He hung on a hook that was attached to a book
His job was to hang out and catch a Mack!

By jove you got it in one RJ!, the cheque is on it’s merry way to you as I type.:smiley:
What an interesting life James Robertson Justice had, and his performances on screen oozed confidence.
As I mentioned before I’ve always admired these character actors, the bread and butter stuff of the British film industry back then.
Well done RJ.:wink:

I had to google as I had no clue.
https://ichef.bbci.co.uk/images/ic/640x360/p01h0hjq.jpg

I am sorry JEM, for getting JRJ so quickly, all that typing.
You have struck a rich vein of my early days on a lively council estate, back in the 1950’s.
My escape was to watch old films & save my pocket money
(3d per week) to buy comics.
My heroes were in there,

Terry Thomas, Jimmy Edwards, JRJ, Lord Snooty & the Bash street kids.

I was taken ill aged 7, it was touch & go for I had developed sepsis. My mother told me when I was aged 40 that she had signed the forms agreeing for my arms to be amputated.
I don’t know what she planned to tell me after I had come round after the general anaesthetic.
But it was not my destiny to become armless.
(It’s my arms so I can joke about it now)
Anyway, on the subject of JRJ, I began to recover after the operation. My arms were intact.

Being nosey, I recognised the person in the bed opposite me was Jimmy Edwards (before he was outed).I called over to him that I, was a big fan & read his japes in the comics every week.
Heb beckoned me over & gave me a signed photograph.

“I’m off on tour with Alma Cogan & Lenny the Lion as soon as I get out of here”

Many years later, my mother was in hospital, gravely ill after suffering an aneurysm. It was 1999.

I visited her every day. She was very confused and not making sense but she suddenly recalled the time I was in the hospital, the same ward she added.

“Robert, do you remember that you were in hospital in 1955.”

“I remember there was a funny old boy in the bed opposite you who thought he was Jimmy Edwards.

“I knew something was odd because he signed the photo BERT BROWN” she added.

She died in 2011 & I miss her still.

What a very touching recollection Young Robert.
I miss my Mum too.:cry:

:lol: Terrific story RJ, read it out to Phyllis and she burst out laughing at the Jimmy Edwards impersonator, Bert how are ya.:lol:

Thanks for that photo Sweetie, he had a lovely evil smile don’t you think.

That’s a little gem of a piece you dug up there Solo, I enjoyed reading it, he definitely had a hard neck, but sometimes that’s the best way to get what you want out of life.
He was a personnel friend of the Duke of Edinburgh, Bridget Bardot liked him and he married a Prussian Princess, not bad for a lumberjack.:smiley:
Sad about his only child dying aged 4.

I think we have just created a Scribbles Quip exclusion zone.

Nowt to do with me though…

It’s all over the Forum, like a rash.

oh NO I’ve just left another forum before I got infected!!

What you lot love to confuse.:confused:

Goodnight you lot.