In which G.M. Norton introduces you to possibly the most extraordinary person ever.
As my little introduction suggests,
I was recently alerted to an extraordinary human being who died on this very
day 60 years ago. His name? Peter Freuchen.
I absolutely adore this photograph
of Freuchen and his third wife, Dagmar Cohn, which was taken in 1947. If there’s
one visual clue that could possibly hint at Freuchen being something of a
staggering character, it’s this beguiling portrait of a mountain of a man
wearing a coat made from polar bear fur. You don’t doubt that to acquire the
fur, Freuchen personally wrestled with Mr. Polar Bear and won.
Standing at a towering 6ft 7 inches,
Freuchen was a Danish arctic explorer, anthropologist, author and dabbler of
the motion picture.
Keen to see some of the most remote
parts of the world, Freuchen embarked on his first expedition to Greenland in
1906 when he was just 20 years of age. After sailing thousands of miles, he
then travelled a further 7,000 miles on dogsled.
It was during his frequent
expeditions to Greenland that Freuchen discovered Inuit culture. Feeling at
home, he decided to stay and make a life for himself where he learned the lingo
and went on hunting trips to spear walruses, seals, polar bears (hence the
coat) and no doubt lots more. In 1911, he married his first wife, an Inuit lady
called Navarana and they had two children. Sadly, Navarana died of Spanish flu
in 1921. Freuchen wanted her buried in an old church graveyard but the church
refused as his wife wasn’t baptized. Undeterred, Freuchen buried her there
himself.
Freuchen made his name writing more
than 30 books, mainly about his exploits and Inuit culture.
After Freuchen’s wife died, he
returned Denmark for a while, where he started writing the first of 30 books. Due
to the success of his writing, Freuchen became the head of a film company
specialising in Arctic releases. He even had a role in the 1933 Oscar-winning
film, Eskimo, which was based on a book that he wrote.
Freuchen married again in 1924. The
lucky lady was a heiress, Magda Lauridsen (her family ran a very profitable
margarine business). Magda’s parents took an immediate liking to their giant of
a son-in-law so when they launched a new magazine, Freuchen was made Editor-In-Chief.
Of course, Freuchen wasn’t content simply
to live the millionaire lifestyle and write books. With an appetite for
adventure, he continued to embark on expeditions into the unknown. It was
during one trip to Greenland in 1926 where our bearded hero found himself buried
under an avalanche. Trapped under solid ice, he recalled that the natives often
made tools using frozen dog excrement. A quick bowel movement later, Freuchen
crafted a chisel from his icy faeces which he used to dig his way free.
Unfortunately, his ordeal was not
over. During his long trek back to camp after the chisel incident, Freuchen suffered severe frostbite. With
gangrene toes, he pulled them off himself with a pair of pliers. When he
reached the safety of his camp, the rest of his leg had to be amputated, so he
had a wooden leg fitted.
In 1938, Freuchen founded ‘The
Adventurer’s Club’ in Denmark. You must wonder what drastic things a would-be
member would need to do to be granted admittance into what I imagine would be a wood-panelled club
house with animal heads mounted over fireplaces. Not to mention humidors aplenty.
During this time, Nazi Germany were
busy attempting world domination, which the Jewish Freuchen was not too pleased
about. When Germany invaded Denmark, Freuchen fought in the Danish Resistance
where he caused as much trouble as he could for Hitler’s troops.
The Nazis eventually caught up with
him and sentenced Freuchen to death. Of course, that’s not where the story ends
as Freuchen escaped to neighbours, Sweden.
Following the collapse of his second
marriage, in 1945, Freuchen moved to America. Perhaps in an effort to not feel
quite so tall, he decided to call New York City his new home where he married
his third wife, Vogue fashion illustrator Dagmar Cohn. Missing his Adventurer’s
Club back in Denmark, Freuchen joined the New York Explorer’s Club which today has
a huge portrait of this giant of a man hanging on their wall.
In 1956, Freuchen was invited to be a
contestant on popular quiz, The $64,000 Question where he became the fifth
person to walk away with the $64,000 prize.
A year after his appearance on the
Idiot’s Lantern, the larger-than-life explorer, who had survived an icy coffin,
cut off his own toes and escaped from a Nazi prison of war camp, had a heart
attack and died. He was 71 years old. His ashes were scattered over Thule in
Greenland.
G.M. Norton
Protagonist of 'Norton of Morton'
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What an impressive chap! And a strange tip for digging out of avalanches...
ReplyDeleteA very strange tip! But importantly, effective too.
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