4/19/1955 - Living with his sister in retirement at a cabin he calls "Paxtu" on the grounds of the Hotel Outspan in Nyeri region of Kenya, the adventure rich life of British hunter and naturalist, Colonel Edward James "Jim" Corbett, comes to an abrupt end when he suffers a major heart attack a few days after completing his six and final book, "Tree Tops." The beast hunter extraordinaire is 79-years-old at his passing.
A 12-year-old monster over eight feet long from head to tail weighing over 500-pounds with 4-inch canines and paws that can decapitate a human with a single swap, and extremely intelligent, the Bengal tigress that will come to be known as the Champawat Tiger begins a documented killing spree in Nepal at the turn of the century that will last seven years and cost at least 436 men, women, and children their lives (it is believed the beast begins going after humans after it's hunting grounds are encroached upon and it suffers a rifle wound that shatters it's upper and lower right canines), the most prolific killer animal of all-time. Chased out of Nepal by over 300 members of the country's soldiers in a massive beat that forces the beast to cross over the Sarda River into India, the tigress enters it's new hunting ground with over 200 deaths already on it's murderous record. Traps, bounty hunters, army troops, and police seemingly powerless to exterminate the creature, in 1907, embarrassed government official Charles Henry Berthoud (the deputy commissioner of Naintal) finally asks his friend, Corbett, if he can track the beast down ... and although he has never gone after any man-eaters before, the 31-year-old hunter agrees to try if the government will waive the bounty (he wants no pay for killing the creature) and allows him to chase the beast down by himself. Five days after receiving his friend's challenge, Corbett is on the hunt when he gets word that the tigress has taken another victim, a woman gathering leaves to feed to her family's cattle. Setting up a base camp near the town of Champawat, Corbett follows the bloody tracks of the beast after it kills sixteen-year-old Premka Devi of the village of Fungar (blood evidence all over the jungle, the ghastly track of the cat heads into a nearby ravine where Corbett finds more blood, Devi's skirt, bone splinters, and then a severed, still warm leg covered in gore) and is almost killed himself when the tigress ambushes the hunter (two quick shots sent in the beast's direction momentarily drive the monster off). The next day, Corbett organizes locals into a beating party (the spread out group fires rifles into the air, beats drums, and scream as loud as they can as they move forward) that forces the tigress into the kill zone of the Champa Gorge where the hunter and the tehsildar (executive magistrate) Champawat are waiting (a man named Pandit Sri Kishan Pant). Shadow suddenly solid, at around noon the tigress speeds into the gorge, where Corbett misses it with his first shot (using a heavy duty, modified double-barrel .500 cordite rifle for it's stopping power, a weapon capable of bringing down an elephant or a rhino), but hits it in the shoulder and chest with his second and third shots (Pant also misses with two shots from his shotgun). Mortal wounds, the hurting and angry beast shifts directions and charges it's tormentor, who is now out of ammunition (a habit developed in his childhood when there isn't a lot of money in the family for bullets, Corbett carries only three rounds when out hunting) ... dropping his gun, an unarmed Corbett runs across an open area until he is close enough for the tehsildar to toss Corbett his shotgun. Whirling back towards the tigress and firing almost too late, Corbett's last shot hits the monster in the foot and she goes down only twenty feet away from her killer. Content that lives have been saved by his actions, after the tigress' corpse is paraded about the various villages in the area, the hunter skips the celebration feast scheduled for the next day, borrows a horse, and rides out of the jungle carrying the trophy of his victory, the skin and head of the tigress now known as the Champawat Tiger (though he had asked for nothing in return for killing the beast, Corbett does receive an award for his triumph, a new hunting rifle crafted by famed English gunsmith John Rigby ... a lightweight weapon with a Mauser 1898 action barreled to a 275 Rigby <7x57> that becomes the hunter's favorite gun).
A new decade begun, it will be more of the same for Corbett through most of the 1930s. Though not a man-killer, the most sought after Indian trophy animal, a 10 foot and 7 inch long Bengal known as the Bachelor of Powalgarth, is taken by the hunter in a 1930 stalk that includes his spaniel discovering the cat in forty yard wide patch of clerodendron flowers, going back to camp for breakfast and a change in weapons, drawing the creature close with a recreation of it's mating call, shooting the animal in the eye from ten yards away, laying motionless on the ground for over an hour as the wounded beasts tears apart a tree it thinks the hunter is in, then pursuing it for two more days before killing the tiger with two bullets fired from only yards away. 1930 also has Corbett making a march of 24-miles and a climb of 4,000 feet up into the Himalayan foothills to go after a problem beast near the village of Mohan (and near the hunter's summer residence), a tiger called the Mohan Man-eater (the beast is dispatched after the hunter finds the monster taking a nap after finishing off two buffalo Corbett had been using for bait). In 1933, Corbett goes up against a tiger known as the Kanda Maneater. Asked by officials to deal with the beast, Corbett hunts it down from the branch of a tree that he sits in for 13 hours before using two shots to dispatch the beast, after wounding the creature the previous day (and also doing away with a huge snake, something he believed was necessary mojo before any hunt for a killer cat). In the winter of 1936, people start getting attacked by a male tiger that in 1937 becomes the Chuka Man-eater when it makes it's first human kill (it becomes a killer after suffering several woundings and a broken tooth in it's lower jaw). On the scene later in the year (April), Corbett is successful on his third try at the animal (several nights are spent in trees over buffalo bait) when it decides to rest under the very fig tree that Corbett is occupying) with one shot that breaks the tiger's back and a killing blast to the chest. And Corbett is the hunter that is called in to deal with a female Bengal with two cubs that hunts it's human prey in India's Kumaon province, near the country's border with Nepal (the area is also filled with thousands of prospective victims, laboring under government direction felling trees). The village of Thak completely abandoned due to the tigress (it is believed she becomes a killer after a wound to one of her shoulders becomes septic), Corbett spends three weeks in November (the mating season for the area's tigers) hunting a beast known as the Thak-maneater, aware that based on the pugmarks he has seen (footprints) in the region, the cat is also hunting him. Readying to pack it in the next day after hunting the animal from October 23rd to November 7th and then from November 24th to the 30th, Corbett (he has told his family that this will be his last hunter for a man-killer), on November 30, 1938, hears the tigress calling in the night for a mate, and decides to answer, hoping he can lure the beast into an ambush. This time his bullet blind is a four-foot tall rock on a ledge above the trail between Thak and the village of Chuka. Sure enough, after thirty minutes of bellowing into the night, pretending to be a sexy cat, the tigress approaches Corbett's position just as the light on the path is fading, and takes out the creature with two shots that also knock Corbett off the rock and on to the backs of the four villager helpers and two bait goats that are hiding there. Busy for over three decades, it will be Corbett's last kill of a man-eater; he is 63-years-old at the time. In total, the Irish hunter will be credited with having ended the murder sprees of thirty-three problem tigers (19) and leopards (14) in the region, with a total estimated human victim count that may have exceeded one thousand five hundred.
Adventures piled on adventures for the "Gentleman Hunter," Corbett becomes a favorite dinner guest of prominent British and Indian officials and visiting celebrities, and the man to lead special guests on treks through the Indian jungles. Eventually, with the encouragement of family and friends, Corbett puts down his experiences on paper and becomes a best selling author. Privately published in 1935 (only 100 copies are printed), Corbett's first work is the simply titled "Jungle Stories." Combining portions of his first work with new material (while recovering from a bout of typhus fever, he is convinced to expand his original work by his close friend, publisher R.E. Hawkins) his second batch of tales, called "Man-Eaters of Kumaon" is published in 1944 by Oxford University Press (as will all of the hunter's subsequent efforts, all are still in print, with profits from "Man-Eaters" sales being donated to the St. Dunstan's Hostel for Blind Soldiers and Sailors, over 500,000 copies will be printed by May of 1946, and as of 1980, four million copies will be in circulation with the book translated into Spanish, Czech, Finnish, and six Indian languages, 25 languages in all). "Man-Eaters" (the screen rights to the book are gobbled up by Universal Pictures in 1946, and they will release their "Hollywood" version of the hunter's adventures in 1948, with actor Wendell Corey in the lead role, a flop movie bearing very little truth to Corbett's actual hunts ... as he will say after watching the film, "... the best actor was the tiger") is followed by "The Man-eating Leopard of Rudraprayang" (1947), "My India" (1952), "Jungle Lore" (1953), "The Temple Tiger and More Man-eaters of Kumaon" (1954), "Tree Tops" (1955), and after his death, the compilations "Jim Corbett's India - Selections" edited by R. E. Hawkins (1978), and "My Kumaon: Uncollected Writings (2012).