BIGGLES
– AIR COMMODORE
by Captain W.
E. Johns
XV. TRAPPED! (Pages 216 – 227)
“Inch by inch they approached their
objective. Biggles dipped his left oar deeply,
and the boat crept nearer to the cliff until Ginger, by reaching out, was able
to touch it”. Their boat goes into the
void and they are swallowed up by the darkness.
Biggles is forced to use the torch in order to see to make progress and
has to take the chance that no guards have been posted who might see it. Biggles uses his fingers against the wall to
maintain forward movement. A blue light
indicates the end of the tunnel which it is soon perceived is cast by the
moon. They turn their boat so they are
ready for a speedy retirement should the alarm by given. As they pass through the opening, the scene
beyond unfolds. “Biggles realized
instantly that he was looking into an old crater, the crater of a long extinct
volcano, now filled with water which had come through from the sea presumably
by the same channel through which they themselves had come, and which had, no
doubt, once been a blow-hole bored by a colossal pressure of pent-up gas when
the rock had been in a fluid, or semi-fluid, state”. There is a submarine up against a rough quay
at the base of an incline. The whole
area is perfect for a submarine base.
There were four buildings built of the actual rock which formed the
sides of the crater or camouflaged to resemble them. One, near the lip of the crater, had a
wireless aerial outlined against the moonlit sky. Besides the submarine, floated a seaplane
with its wings folded. Ginger points out
to Biggles a narrow cleft in the rock wall by them and rowing through, they
find a small secondary crater with mines and munitions. Biggles sees ledges which look as if they
have been cut by hand with shells on them.
This is a naval armoury “and the concentration of stores was apparently
still proceeding, harmless-looking junks being used for the purpose”. Biggles had seen enough. “My goodness! These people have got a brass
face, if you like,” he breathed in Ginger’s ear. “Fancy having the nerve to put up a show like
this on a British island!” Knowing that
a submarine was out as Ginger had seen it, Biggles decides to put a mine in the
tunnel so that when the submarine passed through it would strike it. That would bottle up everything in the
crater. “A sort of miniature Zeebrugge,
eh?” grinned Ginger. (Presumably this is a reference to the attack
on the German held Zeebrugge harbour and submarine base that occurred on 22nd
and 23rd April 1918 and was hailed as a great success, but in truth
was not). Biggles says “Don’t run
the boat against one of those spikes or we shall take a flight through space
that will make Clem Sohn’s show look like a half-fledged sparrow doing its
first solo”. (Clem Sohn was an American air show dare-devil who perfected a way of
gliding through the air with a home-made wing suit. His was dropped from an aeroplane and glided
down before opening a parachute at around 300 metres from the ground. He was badly injured at the opening ceremony
at Gatwick when he only managed to open his emergency parachute at 60 metres. He was killed on 25th April 1937
in France, aged only 26, when both his parachutes failed to open. This Biggles story was written before his
death). “The ‘spikes’ to which
Biggles referred were, of course, the ‘horns’ of the mines, which in effect act
like triggers, in that anything coming into contact with them depresses a
firing-pin into a detonator, which explodes the bursting charge”. Biggles unties a mine and Ginger drags it
into position, where they leave it floating in the channel. Biggles rows towards the entrance of the cave
only to see the light bloated out. “It’s
the submarine!” he cried in a strangled, high-pitched voice. “She’s coming in!” (It’s the submarine!” he cried. “She’s coming in! - is the illustration on
page 227).