In a gruesome war, commanding Churchill Crocodile tanks (equipped with a flame thrower for clearing out German strong points) was perhaps one of the more gruesome tasks. This is, as far as I am aware, the only memoir written by such a commander, but it stands up well against other first-hand accounts from those who fought in the Army at the frontline.
Andrew Wilson’s account covers his military life with from when he graduated at Sandhurst, one of (at that time) several officer training establishments, the short interlude before he joined 143 Regiment (the Buffs) of the Royal Armoured Corps in Normandy (interestingly, he never identifies his regiment) just after D-Day, and his experiences from June 1944 to May 1945.
Wilson’s first ‘battle’ was to actually get onto an operational troop at the frontline, but from there the book follows his trials and tribulations as a troop commander. The book is not long (just over 200 ages) and it does not overdo the detail, but one feels that Wilson has told us all we need to know to understand his experiences. Unusually, he writes in the third person, so ‘Wilson’ is perhaps a slightly more removed character than he might otherwise be, but we hear his inner thoughts, we experience his illness and his injury and we do get to know the inner man. One has the impression that Wilson develops into a capable, young troop commander, who cares for the men in his charge. He provides very short pen pictures of those men, but does not dwell on them. He mentions lost friends occasionally , but does not burden us with these losses. Instead, we are provided with the broad sweep, with the descriptions of specific operations and combats, showing us how the Crocodile units operated. Wilson does not dwell on the horror of his role - indeed, we are told that only once does he investigate the results of his troop’s ‘handiwork’; I suspect that once was quite enough.
Wilson went on to become a journalist and he writes well. Here there is no dramatisation, no ‘Commando Book’-style heroics, but simple, matter of fact description, written in a flowing style. This is a book which is easy to pick up and reads very well.
Men like Andrew Wilson and his troopers, like the millions of other men of the citizen army who fought the Second World War, experienced things most of us cannot imagine. I do not think this book will educate the reader greatly as to what it was like to be a member of that citizen army, but it does provide some insight. As I have said, it is an easy read, well written, on a rather unusual unit, and it is highly recommended.