Clare Colvin
Why did the Nacis morder Leslie Howard?
2024.11.25.
Mistaken identity? Deadly espionage? Seventy years after the much-loved actor’s plane was shot down during the Second World War, Clare Colvin reopens the case and asks…
Seventy
years ago this June, a plane carrying the film star Leslie Howard was
shot down over the Bay of Biscay by the Luftwaffe. It was no ordinary
wartime skirmish. The plane was a civilian aircraft that flew regularly
from neutral Portugal to a small airfield near Bristol. There was an
informal agreement on both sides in the war to respect the neutrality of
civilian planes from countries not involved in hostility.
Yet
on 1 June 1943, the agreement was broken, as six Junkers Ju 88 fighters
dived in to attack the defenceless Douglas DC-3. All 13 passengers and
the Dutch crew of four were killed, and no trace of the plane has ever
been recovered from the depths of the sea.
There’s no question
about who was responsible, right down to the German pilot who first
opened fire, but many questions have been asked about why the
plane was attacked. Less a whodunnit than a who-was-the-target?
News of the air disaster rocked Britain, and delighted the Nazi
propaganda minister, Dr Goebbels. Leslie Howard, while at the pinnacle
of Hollywood success as the star of The Scarlet Pimpernel, Pygmalion and
Gone With The Wind, had sacrificed his royalties, bought himself out of
his contract, and returned to Britain in 1939, to work for the war
effort. He made propaganda films for the Ministry of Information, and
on his own initiative directed and starred in two films that had
irritated Goebbels: Pimpernel Smith, about freeing young Jewish refugees
from the Nazis, and The First Of The Few, about the designer of the
Spitfire, which bolstered morale during the Battle of Britain. He
broadcast letters to America designed to bring neutral USA onside, and
had visited Ireland on a bridge-building mission to the anti-British
premier Eamon de Valera.
As in an Agatha Christie detective
story, among Flight 777’s 13 passengers were several candidates for the
double-edged distinction of being a Nazi target, including a possible
case of mistaken identity in Leslie Howard’s tax advisor and agent,
Alfred Chenhalls, a tubby, bald, cigar-smoking bon viveur, who bore a
resemblance to Winston Churchill.
The prime minister was in
Algiers at the time, surveying progress in the Mediterranean and was
expected to fly back any day. Another target might have been the mining
engineer Ivan Sharp, who was buying up supplies of Wolfram from the
Portuguese, to the detriment of the German armaments industry. Then
there was a scion of the Berlin Jewish dynasty, Wilfrid Israel, whose
rescue work with the Kindertransport inspired the film Pimpernel Smith.
Israel was returning from secret negotiations in Madrid and Lisbon to
enable Jews to imimmigrate to Palestine.
Even the airliner was the jinxed Ibis, the only one of four planes
the Dutch KLM pilots had rescued after the German invasion of Holland,
to have already been attacked twice on the Bristol-Lisbon route.
The
mystery of Leslie Howard’s death, aged 50, is in line with the enigma
of his personality. His wistful, haunted face and vague manner suggested
dreaminess, yet underneath, as David Niven, his co-star in The First Of
The Few, noted ‘there was a busy little brain, always going’. The
slight, fair-haired actor was considered the epitome of an English
gentleman, yet Leslie Howard was the son of a Hungarian Jew, Ferdinand
Steiner, who had immigrated to England in the late 19th century. When
Leslie was five, the Steiner family moved to Vienna but after five years
returned to England. As a child, he would have witnessed the corrosive
effects of anti- Semitism.
Howard met Winston Churchill in 1937
for several informal talks about filming the story of Lawrence of
Arabia, and had made known his anti-Nazi views to the future prime
minister, who was later to use theatricals, such as Noël Coward and
Laurence Olivier, with their ease of access to notable people, as
‘agents of influence’.
Howard’s lecture tour to Spain and
Portugal in May 1943 was sufficiently sensitive to involve
correspondence with the foreign secretary, Anthony Eden, after Howard
had expressed reluctance to go ahead with the Spanish part of the tour.
He was visiting Madrid at a time when General Franco was being urged by
Hitler to join the Axis. The prevaricating general was said to have
enjoyed Gone With The Wind, and to be open to a link between the Spanish
and British film-makers.
The tour came at a time of tragedy for Howard, six months after the
death from meningitis of his mistress, Violette Cunnington. In
Hollywood, he had acquired a reputation as a philanderer, while his wife
Ruth stayed at home in England much of the time with their two
children. There had nearly been a divorce when Howard fell in love with
his co-star, Merle Oberon, while filming The Scarlet Pimpernel.
Violette
was assistant to the producer for Pygmalion, remembered by one of the
crew as ‘a lovely girl, blonde, vivacious and French’. Their discreet
affair was known to few. He stayed with her in London during the week
and returned to his family at their 16th-century house in Surrey at
weekends. Ruth had no alternative but to accept the situation, as did
Violette.
Her death brought out the melancholic, mystical streak
in Howard. He began to dabble in spiritualism. Alfred Chenhalls was of
the opinion that a trip to sunny Iberia would do him good, and indeed it
seemed to lift the depression, though his British Council host in
Madrid complained of his guest’s unreliable behaviour.
Despite
being warned that she was a German agent, Howard also began an affair
with a certain Baroness von Podewils, who was in charge of the beauty
salon at his hotel. He also met an old Hollywood flame, the Spanish
actress Conchita Montenegro who was married to a senior member of the
far-right Falangist party. Shortly before her death in 2007, she claimed
in an interview that Howard had used her fascist connections to contact
Franco, theoretically to persuade the dictator to stay out of the war.
More mystery surrounds the actual flight, because of Howard’s
last-minute decision to travel one day earlier than scheduled. The plane
was full, and they had to pull VIP status to have two passengers bumped
off the flight. There are discrepancies in accounts, one being whether a
priest, Father Holmes, was already on the plane before he received a
message that he was urgently required elsewhere, his exit reducing the
number of passengers to unlucky 13. And what significance did the German
spies, watching at the airport, attach to the resident British
Intelligence man’s hasty trip to the bonded warehouse to collect a
packet for Leslie Howard – which was nothing more sinister than several
pairs of nylon stockings destined for his wife, daughter and female
friends?
When my father, Ian Colvin, first became interested in
Flight 777 in the 1950s there was much he knew that could only be
written by concealing identities. Some National Archive files pertaining
to Leslie Howard remained closed until a few years ago. My brother
Andrew and I have written a new introduction and notes that provide a
key to some of the secrets, though the issue of whether British
Intelligence knew beforehand that Flight 777 would be attacked is still
speculative.
What is certain is that Lisbon and Madrid were in a
ferment of espionage and counter-espionage. Every spy one has heard of
seems to have focussed on the Iberian peninsula at that time: Kim
Philby, Graham Greene and Guy Burgess having responsibility for
disinformation in London. Former Berlin Head of MI6, Frank Foley, made
several debriefing trips to Lisbon during 1942-1943. Into this dangerous
maelstrom of double bluff strolled one idealistic actor to play out his
part, along with his Churchillian companion.
Flight 777: The Mystery Of Leslie Howard, by Ian Colvin, is published by Pen & Sword Aviation, priced £19.99
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