Move over, Lash LaRue! Who "delivers a powerful sermon and packs a mighty punch"? Why, it’s John Hawk, AKA SKYPILOT, "the fighting missionary of the far North", that’s who! You won’t believe your eyes when this whip-wielding preacher locks horns with evil lumber pirates and other ODDBALL menaces of the North Woods! Face it, SKYPILOT is cooler than an Eskimo Pie!
[fieldinserts][issuetitle]Title: [subissuetitle]Skypilot[subissuetitle]
[issuetitle][issue]Issue: [subissue]No. 10[subissue]
[issue][publicationdate]Date: [subpublicationdate]1950[subpublicationdate]
[publicationdate][publisher]Publisher: [subpublisher]Ziff-Davis Publishing Company[subpublisher]
[publisher][coverartists]Cover Artist(s): [subcoverartists]Norman Saunders[subcoverartists]
[coverartists][introtext]Move over, Lash LaRue! Who "delivers a powerful sermon and packs a mighty punch"? Why, it’s John Hawk, AKA SKYPILOT, "the fighting missionary of the far North", that’s who! You won’t believe your eyes when this whip-wielding preacher locks horns with evil lumber pirates and other ODDBALL menaces of the North Woods! Face it, SKYPILOT is cooler than an Eskimo Pie![introtext]
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Comic books with a religious theme have existed for decades, but here’s an absolutely unique – and quite rare -- Oddball Comic that carries a Christian message, delivered by John Hawks, a two-fisted minister operating across Canada and Alaska! (In military slang, a "sky pilot" is a chaplain, a pastor, a rabbi or any other "man of the cloth", and the title character of this short-lived series adapts this term as his personal nickname. Unfortunately, Mr. Hawks never gets anywhere near an airplane in this comic; then he really could have really earned his title as a "sky pilot"!)
This was the first issue of SKYPILOT (although some of the interior stories’ logos and dialog suggest that the character’s nickname is actually "Sky Pilot" Unfortunately, there’s not enough consistency to make a definitive call on the character’s actual name!) Ziff-Davis published a second (and final) issue, cover-dated April – May, 1951.
This issue’s 8-page "Sky Pilot" cover-story is "The Lumber Pirates", drawn by Frank Borth. It begins with this splash-page caption:INTRODUCTORY CAPTION:As we open, Jules and Pierre, his rodent-faced sidekick plan their latest lumber-heist in accents so thick, they make reading the characters’ dialog a real chore:
The Northland is a country of great cold, violent upheavals of nature, and giant trees, where death and primitive life lurk‚…a rugged country, where only strong, red-blooded men can survive! This is a tale of just such men‚…for here SKYPILOT battles the "LUMBER PIRATES"! There are men in the North called LUMBER PIRATES‚…Brutal, strong men who cut and sell timber without license in defiance of the law! Such a man was Jules Broussac!
JULES BROUSSAC:
By gar, that ees find stand of timber! Make camp, we cut here!PIERRE:
JULES BROUSSAC:
We can float thees logs down the rivair below, eh, Jules?
Sure, thees timber slide down the slope eento the water! Sacre nom, what you wait for? Begeen cutting!PIERRE:
Hah, you are anxious to get a good cutting started down the rivair before the Mounties find out! I think we make much money from thees timber!
But the lumber pirates’ scheming is suddenly interrupted by an approaching group of native Eskimos* led by an old man named Innuit and his adult daughter M’loot (both with skin that’s been colored nearly as yellow as ripe lemons):
But "Big Jules" and his buddy are unmoved by this information; their only response is to kick the concerned back down the mountainside:PIERRE:
JULES BROUSSAC:
Look, Jules, some blubber-eaters come!
What you want, Eskimos? Say eet an’ be quick! We have work to do an’ cannot be bothaired by beggars!M’LOOT:
INNUIT:
We are not beggars!
Be still, child! Sir, you have no right to cut this timber. This is Eskimo land, owned by us! Below is our village and if these trees are cut, shale and ice from the top of this mountain will come down and kill us! Only this belt of timber holds the shale and ice from falling!
JULES BROUSSAC:
Wat eef the ice keels you‚…wat loss ees that, blubber-eaters? Get out of here‚…Big Jules take wat he wants, an’ he wants thees timber!RODENT-FACED SIDEKICK:
Eef you come back, we keel you!
Later, the "angry and bewildered" Eskimos seek out "the only man they know will help them‚…John Hawks, the missionary of Moose River":
INNUIT:
We are worried, Skypilot! Lumber pirates are cutting down the timber on the ledge above our village! Once the trees are down there will be nothing to keep an avalanche from burying our village and killing us all! Our young men wish to attack the pirates, but I have said that you should first be allowed to try to make these bad men go away peacefully.JOHN "SKYPILOT" HAWKS:
Thank you for your confidence, Innuit! This is serious indeed! I’ll see these law breakers right away! What part of the ledge are they working?M’LOOT:
Come, M’loot will guide you!
The attractive young Eskimo leads Skypilot to the "bad men’s camp", where he makes the sort of stiff declaration that defines his characterization as a real straight shooter:
JOHN "SKYPILOT" HAWKS:
M’loot, if I can’t persuade these men to stop I shall have to report them to the Mounties! I should dislike doing that‚…I don’t like to cause trouble for anyone!
Suddenly, some of Jules Broussac’s men loosen a stack of logs above them, forcing John and M’loot to take cover beneath a stone outcropping on the hillside. But the man known as Skypilot just can’t accept the fact that the renegade lumberjacks are intentionally murderers. Then Big Jules himself approaches them and makes his intentions all-too-clear:
JOHN "SKYPILOT" HAWKS:
My friend, you should look more carefully before starting a log roll! There are people living below who might have been killed as you almost killed us!JULES BROUSSAC:
SACRE BLEU! A white man! When I saw the girl weeth you I thought you were Eskimo, too! So I send logs down!JOHN "SKYPILOT" HAWKS:
So you DID try to kill us! Thinking I, too, was an Eskimo! My friend, white man or Eskimo, we are all the same. But I didn’t come here to preach, I’m here to ask you to stop cutting timber that belongs to the Eskimos!JULES BROUSSAC:
So you are one of thees missionary fellows! NO ONE tells ME what to do! I going to hurt you a leetle for warning. But do not steek your nose een my beezness again or‚…I keel you!JOHN "SKYPILOT" HAWKS:
Stop, please! I don’t like violence!
With that, John uses a jiu-jitsu maneuver to flip the lethal lumberjack right over his head!
JOHN "SKYPILOT" HAWKS:
I said STOP!
This initiates a snowbound brawl between the two men that quickly turns nasty:
JOHN "SKYPILOT" HAWKS:
Now perhaps we can talk this over calmly, as men should!JULES BROUSSAC:
Hah, you theenk you make fool of Beeg Jules! I feex you! I smash een your pretty face! Now, preacher man, I teach you! You are afraid of Beeg Jules, no?JOHN "SKYPILOT" HAWKS:
No, Jules, I am not afraid of you! Men should settle their differences like beasts‚…but I see you’re past arguing with!JULES BROUSSAC:
NARRATIVE CAPTION:
Now you weel taste the boots!
There are no ethics in the rough-and-tumble battles of the North! Maim, cripple and kill is the code‚…and [pic2]Jules knows all the dirty tricks![pic2]
When Skypilot accidentally slips on the icy ground, Big Jules sees his opportunity and kicks John in the face, knocking John out cold, face-down in the snow. And when M’loot charges Big Jules, he grabs her and tosses her into the river:
JULES BROUSSAC:
You weel tell no one nothing when I am through weeth you! MEN‚…LOOSE THOSE LOGS! The logs weel grind you to leetle pieces, woman! I weel watch, then go back and feenish the preacher-man!
Fortunately for John Hawks, his "clean life" has served him well, and he rapidly recovers from Big Jules’ "brutal mauling". Thinking fast, John loosens the contents of a log crib, causing them to roll down to the river and form a log jam that should stop the other logs before they reach M’loot. As the jammed logs form a pile, John runs out onto their shifting, quivering formation and pulls M’loot out of the rushing waters of the river – but not before Big Jules starts taking pot-shots at them with a pistol!
JULES BROUSSAC:
He dodges lak jack rabbit‚…I cannot hit him! But I feex heem yet! Pierre‚…breeng me dynamite‚…queekly!
Skypilot and M’loot discover that they’re trapped -- the log jam doesn’t stretch all the way across the river – while Big Jules plays even dirtier:
NARRATIVE CAPTION: Meanwhile, Jules has planted his dynamite under the key log of the jam, to blow it up and start the piled up logs rolling down the raging river!
JULES BROUSSAC: Ha! Pretty soon, one big bang‚…then we see how long you stay on logs, meester preacher man!
But John Hawks manages to stay one step ahead of the explosion, as he and M’loot hop from log to log, [pic3]like some sort of North Woods version of the "Frogger" video game[pic3]!
NARRATIVE CAPTION:
The treacherous logs leap, roll and plunge like live things in the racing river‚…wet, unsure menaces under Skypilot’s flying feet! One slip means a crushing, grinding death!
Finally, with the Eskimo ingenue clinging around his neck, Skypilot makes a desperate move:
NARRATIVE CAPTION:
Miraculously, Skypilot keeps his balance on the churning timber‚…then, as the swift-moving logs carry him to the over-hanging branches, he leaps upwards, and‚…JOHN "SKYPILOT" HAWKS:
Made it!
While John and M’loot stop a moment to pray -- giving thanks to their Maker for seeing to their survival – Big Jules and Pierre resume their pirate logging operation, assuming that the missionary and the girl have been killed.
JULES BROUSSAC:
Now weel skeen thees ledge of timber! Work, you nameless peegs‚…work!PIERRE:
Wait, Jules! What ees that rumbling sound?!!JULES BROUSSAC:
RUN! Eet ees an avalanche!PIERRE:
They warned us and we paid no heed!
Spurred into action by the calamity, Innuit and the other Eskimos use the chaos in their favor, subduing and capturing the panicked lumberjacks. But Big Jules has other plans:
Fortunately, Skypilot plants himself directly in Big Jules’ path of escape, again offering the murderous log-thief the possibility of a non-violent surrender. But the fiendish lumber pirate [pic4]pulls a big knife out of his back pocket[pic4] and does his best to turn John Hawks into a pile of cold cuts:JULES BROUSSAC:
The blubber-eaters have captured those fools! Now ees time for Jules to go‚…before the Mounties come!
JULES BROUSSAC:
YOU! Everything that has happened to Big Jules ees your fault! I thought I have keel you, but now, eef you be man or GHOST, I make sure I keel you!JOHN "SKYPILOT" HAWKS:
Jules, don’t you think it would be better if you came quietly and took your just punishment from the law?JULES BROUSSAC:
I show you how quietly Jules weel go! I weel cut your heart out, you‚…!NARRATIVE CAPTION:
Now the two men strain against each other in a silent deadly duel! Only the sodden sound of fist on flesh, the crack of straining sinew, and the shuffle of moving feet can be heard! The powerful logger sags under the blow and Skypilot puts every bit of strength he has left into a pile-driving smash to the big man’s jaw!
A few hours later, after the Northwest Mounted Police have taken away Big Jules and his men, Innuit and his daughter ask how they can repay Skypilot for saving their village. John Hawks, the man known as Skypilot (or is that "Sky Pilot"?) makes a typically humble request:
JOHN "SKYPILOT" HAWKS:
I ask no payment, but for your own sakes I ask that you come to church on Sunday, and help spread the Gospel on this frontier.
Also included in this issue of SKYPILOT are these stories, features and advertisements:
* "Eskimo" is actually a derogatory and insulting term created by French-Canadian trappers to refer to those who call themselves as "Inuits". However, for the sake of clarity, the term "Eskimo" will be used here as it is in this comic book. – SS!
ODDBALL Factoid -- Cartoonist Frank Borth has also drawn many stories and features for George A. Pflaum’s TREASURE CHEST OF FUN AND FACT, as well as material for ADVENTURE COMICS, BOY COMICS, CAPTAIN BATTLE COMICS, CHAMP COMICS, CRACKED, DAREDEVIL COMICS, DARING MYSTERY COMICS, FEATURE COMICS, KEN STUART, MONSTERS ATTACK, POLICE COMICS, SUNDAY PIX and USA COMICS, among others!
Bonus ODDBALL Factoid – Cover-artist Norman Saunders also painted countless covers for pulp magazines and images for trading cards!
Next Week -- ODDBALL COMIC # 1,125: MONDAY, JUNE 19, 2006 -- STOP AND GO, THE SAFETY TWINS -- Here come STOP AND GO, THE SAFETY TWINS, a duo of demented-looking do-gooders who present stories of "play time safety" on behalf of a chain of department stores! Just don’t read this ODDBALL COMIC while crossing the street -- or your body might wind up crushed even flatter than those of the Safety Twins!