Sunday, 22 April 2012

The Great Escape: A Write Carry On At Stalag Luft III (POW Camp)


Carry On scriptwriter Talbot ‘Tolly’ Rothwell had remained particularly close to one fellow prisoner of war (POW). Peter Butterworth shared his humour and outlook, together they used their ability to construct witty camp plays to the advantage of all the POWs.

While plays and sketches were performed, escape was a possibility. The uproar of laughter easily distilled the rhythmic sound of men digging tunnels.

As the day’s routine of work and punishment gave way to an evening’s lock-down, Tolly and Peter would work hard on the next camp show script.

What the men, and some of the guards, loved most were the double entendres. They missed the warmth and intimacy of female companionship, and Tolly’s ability to conjure up magically side-splitting one-liners had them quoting his scripts for weeks on end.



Slowly but surely excess earth was moved and tunnels began to appear. The men would use the opportunity of the weekend camp performances to conceal the earth in their costumes and release it slowly into piles, while the guards were focused on the crossed-dressed dames who took centre stage.

They were then able to smooth it over with their feet and no-one was any the wiser as the men trooped back to their huts.

One cold winter’s night, after many months of planning, two teams of six men were ready to make their break for freedom.

Tolly and Peter were among those to remain, their services to camp moral and future escape projects deemed too important to lose.



All twelve escapees lost their lives. Ten while on the loose, two after being captured and brought back to camp alive. They were unceremoniously tied and gagged and dispatched by firing squad. With that, the camp concerts came to end.

Upon his return to England, Tolly was airlifted to Devon and to the seclusion of a Dartmoor-based military hospital. He was weak, his wounds were infected and his spirit broken.

Within days of his return his family was at his side. A month later he was allowed home, many months on he was still haunted by the atrocities he’d witnessed.



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