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729 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2004
‘’Nothing ever seen before compared with such massive concentrations of firepower and of human suffering in such confined spaces over such long periods, and with such meagre results too’’
‘’Not merely a contest between professional armies on the battlefield, but rather represents something far more vast. A clash of societies mobilized for total victory, including their economies, their political establishments, the intellectual life of a society and all of the passions of an entire population.’’
‘’Did the German leadership, Kaiser Wilhelm II and The German high command, want a war to destroy France and Russia? Or was it the fault of France, who resented that they had to pay a large indemnity to Germany and who lost two provinces during the Franco-Prussian war? Was it the fault of the Russians who were arming fast and forging an alliance with France thus making Germany feel encircled? Was it the fault of Britain for not making itself clearer about what it would do if war broke out? Was it economic rivalry between different countries? Was it competition for colonies? Was it the fault of the glorification of militarism in society? Was it the fault of the arms race prior to the war? Or was it no one's fault and it’s just one of those things that just happened? My own explanation is, there is no one cause, one person or one country. What happened in the summer of 1914 was a perfect storm. A number of things happened, in a particular order, at a particular time, with particular people involved thinking war was going to clear the air’’
“Bombardment, barrage, curtain-fire, mines, gas, tanks, machine-guns, hand-grenades - words, words, but they hold the horror of the world.”
All Quiet on the Western Front, Erich Maria Remarque
I am the enemy you killed, my friend
I knew you in the dark; for so you frowned
Yesterday through me as you jabbed and killed
I parried; but my hands were loath and cold
Strange Meeting, Wilfred Owen, 1918
The Ypres salient was overlooked by the encircling Messines-Menin-Passchendaele ridges and pounded by German guns concealed on the reverse slopes. British casualties there ran to thousands each month. Five miles east of the ridges lay the junction of Roulers on the key trunk railway running laterally behind the Germans’ front. Haig therefore assumed that they would have to stand their ground. Moreover, Flanders was the base for the Gothas attacking London, and beyond Roulers beckoned the Belgian coast. The light submarines stationed near Bruges and putting to sea from Zeebrugge and Ostende formed about a third of the U-boat fleet; German destroyers harboured there raided the Dover Straits in the winter of 1916-17 and could threaten Channel troopships. Haig envisaged that once the ridges had fallen a second force would advance along the seaboard […] The concept was bold and imaginativeI picked this extract almost at random, and it’s not the most extreme example by any stretch; but I hope it conveys the relentless flow of data that DS unleashes. When you’ve read 30 pages of such detail, you feel entitled to go and have a cup of tea, I tell you.
First, both sides faced strategic stalemate but neither side gave up hope of winning. Second, domestic political consensus was under strain across Europe but nowhere outside Russia did it collapse. Third, 1917 saw repeated efforts to negotiate peace, but none came near to success. Fourth – and essential to understanding the remaining pieces of the puzzle – American policy was set against a compromise”.Good stuff.
..the British were aided by fog, as well as a bombardment that landed 126 field gun shells a minute for 8 hours on every 500 yards of the German positions”Imagine: a high-explosive shell landing every half a second, for eight long hours, in an area the size of half a football field. That’s more than one shell per square foot, of every square foot available. How could anything survive that? The carnage must have been simply indescribable (Quite separately, it puts into a kind of perspective the fashion current in Britain, of treating Tony Blair as some kind of satanic monster for being a little too willing to join in someone else’s war in Iraq. One mourns for their families; but the 172 British soldiers who died in the entire Iraq war were the equivalent of much less than two minutes’ worth of conflict in 1918).