It's not often I read anything biographical, or, at least, not often that I review what I have read. It's not as easy as talking about fiction - about the rhythm of the story, the pacing, the way in which you like or don't like the all action hero or the evil, and the often exaggerated enemy. This is real life. Someone's story where there is no right or wrong - just fact. In the case of SAS: Bravo Three Zero that story belongs to Des Powell, and his fellow soldiers from the SAS who formed one of the earliest Patrols to enter Iraq at the start of the Gulf war. Now people are probably far more aware of one of their fellow patrols, Bravo Two Zero, their story having been immortalised in the media and in print already, but the story of Bravo Three Zero is every bit as fascinating, and illuminating, and from the very start of this book I found myself drawn in and focused on every single page.
Told in first person in an almost conversational style, it was so easy to fall into step alongside Des Powell and his regiment as he navigates his way through that fateful, and almost fatal, mission into Iraq to hunt down the locations of Saddam Hussain's scud missiles. As a unit who almost didn't get deployed to Iraq, originally due to remain in the UK on counter terrorism duties, we join the Powell and his fellow soldiers as they learn of their impending deployment, as they engage on pre-mission training, much condensed, and as they make those first moves behind enemy lines. Interspersed with this story are some of the key moments in Des Powell's career, from his initial attempt at selection for the SAS - which, aside from the intensive and gruelling exercises he needed to endure, ended in pretty grim fashion - through to some of the happier moments in his private life and the near miss moments in his career that make you wonder just how many cats he had to barter will to obtain some of their extra lives. It certainly seems as though he used a good number up without even making it into combat.
This is a very honest recounting of Bravo Three Zero's mission into Iraq, not holding back on the moments of conflict that occured between the team as the tension, and the intensity, of their situation saw tempers flare, even as body temps plummeted. But it also stands as testament to that band of brothers mentality that is shared by those in the armed forces. The camaraderie, the slagging' as they call it, and the naturally banter filled rivalry between the different sections of the Armed Forces. For what is abundantly clear from this first hand account is just what each of the people in Des Powell's patrol had to endure as a result of their mission.
We often hear on the news about the lack or resource, the poor quality of the equipment that troops are deployed with, and how it affects them and their morale. Here we get a ringside seat as the implications of poor intelligence, unsuitable equipment and unreliable communications links become abundantly clear. Compared to their American counterparts, the SAS, despite being one of the UK's elite units, seemed like they were being sent to a gunfight with a taser. A short range, low voltage one at that. And the result is quite shocking. The risk to life is greater that it needed to be and what comes to pass is almost inevitable really. Faced with an unexpected terrain, freak weather conditions and useless vehicles (although ones that would prove to be live saving in spite of initial misgivings) this is a troop, a team of men, who gave their all and just got on with the job at hand. In spite of all of the trials they faced, the far-too-near death experiences, the determination and focus of this group of men is really inspiring.
As second in command of the patrol, Des Powell is well placed to share this story, and he really brings all of the individuals, their traits and quirks, but most importantly their singular intent to complete their mission, to life. The more I learned of their fate, of what they endured in those seemingly short, although to them infinitesimally long, days in Iraq, the more wide eyed I felt I became. There was a point near the end, when I felt almost gobsmacked and yet, to a degree unsurprised, by a certain revelation that is made, almost casually, about the failed comms links. It beggars belief that if might occur, and yet it somehow also doesn't.
The book is subtitled 'The SAS Patrol that got away - The Explosive True Story'. And it truly is a remarkable story, one that extends and has meaning far beyond that particular theatre of war. This is a totally honest, sometimes harsh, but definitely inspiring tale of a unit who made a significant impact upon the course of the Gulf War. Paying tribute to their fallen colleagues, and showing the honesty and integrity of the men who fought for each other, and for the sake of so many others, if you are in any way interested in military history, or just want to read about a group of determined, honour driven men who put duty before all else, I'd definitely recommend this book.