Part science-fiction, part prophecy, Le Queux’s novel about the invasion of England was published in 1906. At that time, he was already predicting events that were supposed to be taking place four years into the future, that is in 1910: an invasion by Germany that was perfectly planned and executed, while the British forces were totally unprepared for the event, psychologically as well as in terms of men and material, including a cavalry that was what the word implied: horses.
One late evening in 1910, when a newspaper editor cannot send a telegraph message, it turns out that all the telegraph lines near the east coast have been cut or damaged in some way. As accounts filter in from different parts of the country, usually in person by someone driving in, it becomes clear that a huge invading force has landed in Britain, completely trained and armed, and drilled to effect an absolute takeover of the country.
What follows is a detailed military history of troop movements, war plans, attacks and defence, and the complete conquest of a terrified civilian populace by a superior armed force, the Germans, who are utterly ruthless in the matter of reprisals and executions. The British Army is hard put to supply reinforcements, and so volunteers take over the defence, which they accomplish, but not without great losses. The record is enlivened by letters and diaries of fallen German soldiers, who provide the details of how the whole scheme was devised by the Emperor himself, and also the newspaper reports of the authorised war correspondents, plus the odd motorist, other than the narrator, who witness scenes of pitched battle and the carnage in entire villages. The German advance is unstoppable, as the narrative goes on, almost hysterically.
If the style is a bit dated, the content certainly is not. The invasion described here nearly took place, if not in the Great War, certainly in the Second. On both occasions, Britain was woefully unprepared, busy with political rivalries and civil unrest both within the country and in the colonies. Finally a naval battle sees the Germans off. Here once again, Le Queux's facts were technically correct. The British Navy was at this time superior to the British Army in terms of manpower and weaponry. She was still the proud holder of the title of the Queen of the Seas. Wilhelm II, however, had been building a strong naval fleet, and although Germany herself was almost a landlocked nation until he took over, by the time real war broke out in 1914, Germany's navy was superior to Britain's, in terms of tonnage, battleship class, weapons on board, submarines, speed and manpower.
‘The Invasion’ is a richly imaginative and realistic portrait of modern war, and if the author’s analogies have been drawn from the Franco-German war of 1870, or the Boer War of 1899, he is still able to give a vivid description of the possible weapons of modern warfare, including “motor vehicles” and balloons. In the event, the reality was not very different. Trench and siege warfare marked many of the battles of World War I, while horse carriages were used to transport cannon and wounded soldiers. In reading this novel, I found myself drifting between fiction and reality, a great compliment to a novel written nearly one hundred and twenty years ago.
A bit of trivia here: Kaiser Wilhelm II, who was to give Prussia, later Germany, a bum rap forever for militancy and aggression, was already Kaiser, or Emperor, of Germany in 1888. Edward VII of England became King only in 1901. So although King Edward was the older cousin, Wilhelm II was senior to him both by rank (Edward was Prince of Wales while Kaiser Wilhelm was already an Emperor, and on an equal footing with Queen Victoria herself until her death in 1901), as well as by title (Wilhelm held to the title of Kaiser, while Edward modestly limited himself to the title of King, although his overseas colonies meant he was an emperor, and his official title was in fact King-Emperor). This is noted here, as Le Queux's book frequently mentions both the Emperor and the King. Edward VII died in 1910, while the Kaiser went on to declare a real war in 1914, when England woke to the very real dangers outlined in the Le Queux fantasy.