Quint Bio

Quint, M. (Marion)

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Date of Birth: 9 Aug 1927

In october of 1946, Quint acquired a boat that he christened "Orca", choosing to name his boat after the largest sea mammal in the ocean...the only thing a shark couldnt beat. He cherished this vessel -- and was quite proud of its capabilities as a sharking boat. After arriving on the Island for seasonal fishery labor in the pre-war years, Quint found it difficult to find a social niche and quickly became the Islands most notorious hermit. As skilled labor Quint found plenty of hard work scraping barnacles and carving up whales. For locals Quint was the go to when there was work no one else wanted to take on. Before long, On his twentieth birthday, a friend took him to a mainland pub to celebrate. There, he met his second wife to be, Mary Burgess whom he lost contact with during his time at war in the Pacific, where Quint's future would be forever changed... Returning home to dry land and in a mental state of confusion, Quint decided to avoid the drudgery of repairing other peoples boats in order to persue his rage filled desire to become a full time shark fisherman. Out on the Massachussetts Bay, while fishing, Quint unexpectedly caught a ten foot tiger shark...the same kind of shark he saw kill most of his shipmates from the Indy in '45. When he pulled this shark up onto the boat and bludgeoned it to death, he felt a strange exhileration...it was as if, while beating the life out of this aquatic predator, all of his pent up anger, frustration and sadness were being released in a deluge of tears and exhilaration. He'd finally found the emotional release he'd been searching for for so long and it felt good...*really* good and it quickly became an addiction to him. He immediately wanted to kill _more_ sharks and then _more_sharks. All of his anger came out onto these poor sea creatures and he couldnt get enough. Soon, he was spending almost all of his time out on the water, looking only for sharks. His appetite for release was unquenchable and it eventually caused a rift in his second marriage. On november the 11th, 1948, Mary (Burgess) Quint filed for a divorce on the grounds of "abandonment". They had no children, either.

From 1947 until 1955, Quint was content with being alone, a "free agent", sailing a good many different places throughout the world, fishing, telling shark stories to other sailors and fishermen, hopping from port to port. In the late summer of 1955, he docked in San Francisco, near the Presidio and Chinatown. It was at the fishmarket, on the wharf, where he met Elaine Mason, the one true love of his life. She was a pretty little thing, about five and a half feet tall and weighing only about 110 pounds, with long, dark hair and big, blue eyes and a voice that sounded like some exotic, melodic tune to Quints ears. Her smile was so beautiful that it haunted him wherever he went. He fell in love with her right away, Quint pleaded with her to come and live with him on Amity Island where the tourist trade for shark jaws might be worth sumthin'. She didnt see it the same way and dissapeared into the dark one night after going out for a night on the town with a drinkn' buddy of Quints'. As a result after downing what had to of been at least 30 shots of whiskey straight up, Quint challenged the local Pub bouncer Wing Ho Lu to a $1000 arm wrestlin' match costing Quint torn ligiments and the use of major arm flexibility. This Maledy and misfortune helped send Quint to sink further into the realm of excentric hermit.

By late June of 1975, having built by hand a working 'sharkery' which would provide Quint a base of operations for an extended stay on Amity Island from which to strike out at sharks in the region that dare stake a claim. Over the next several years Quint had earned quite a reputation as a 'shark killer' (or "sharker", as he preferred to be called), so it was of little wonder why the Mayor of Amity Island made use of Quint to help eliminate an unusually large squalis that had been attacking (and devouring) the summer tourist trade. On june the 29th, 1975, thirty years to the day, ironically, the same date Quint had won his first battle of survival with against overwhelming numbers of sharks, Quint lost himself to what now seems his destiny to that of a Great White Shark, overwhelming in size and a foe like none other Quint had expected to encounter.

The monstrous sized shark that attacked and took Marion Quint was destroyed but not by Quint. There was a small memorial at sea for Mr. Quint, given by the Amity Island Sheriff who had first commissioned him. Chief Martin Brody, along with several members of the Amity Island township, including the Mayor and towns council, set off on July 18th, 1975, at 10:30am, 17 miles SSE off of the east Amity shore line, in what was estimated to be where Mr. Quint's boat, the "Orca" sank into legend.

Edited by Fred Stine
Based on a transcription provided by Sherry Post (the author known as Quintessence)



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