Almost exactly four years ago I wrote about a homesick teenager
who decided to mail himself from Australia to Wales back in the 60’s.
Nineteen-year-old Brian Robson had committed to work two years for Victorian
Railways, and he had no cash to settle his contract or pay his way home. Two
work buddies helped Brian with a hairbrained scheme to ship him back. They
packed him into a 3x3x2’ wooden crate with a bottle of water, a flashlight, a
pillow and an empty bottle for what they assumed would be a 3-day journey to London.
Instead, Brian ended up in Los Angeles five days later, dehydrated, stiff and
numb with cold. He ended up flying the rest of the way courtesy of Pan Am.
Brian never divulged the names of his accomplices, until now. Brian only
remembers their first names: Paul and John, and that they were from Ireland.
But he’s hoping to reconnect, and maybe share a pint.
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