Ian was an English author, journalist and naval intelligence
officer. He came from a wealthy family connected to a merchant bank and his
father was a Member of Parliament for Henley until his death on the Western
Front in 1917.
He
had a top-notch education at Eton, Sandhurst and the universities of Munich and
Geneva. In the World War 2 he worked for the Naval Intelligence Division. At 44
he wrote Casino Royale, in 1952 and its roaring success turned him into the
author of James Bond. Like his hero Ian conquered the world - who hasn’t heard
of James Bond?
There
could have been more books but Fleming was a drinker and a boozer (in most
photos he’s smoking.) He had his first heart attack at 53. Three years later
while staying at a hotel in Canterbury, he walked to the golf club for a meal
with friends then returned to his hotel feeling tired. He collapsed with
another heart attack. A man of manners he apologised to the ambulance men for
being such an inconvenience saying "I am sorry to trouble you chaps. I
don't know how you get along so fast with the traffic on the roads these days. He
died the next day on his son Caspars twelfth birthday
and was buried in the churchyard of Sevenhampton
village, near Swindon (see photo below.)
In
October 1975, Fleming's son Caspar committed suicide at just 23 by drug
overdose and was buried with his father. Fleming's widow died in 1981 and was
buried with her husband and their son.
Here
I am outside Ian's home in Belgravia. It had been raining and I had about
fifteen minutes to run across Hyde Park back to the coach. I just had to stop
and take a photo.

