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256 pages, Hardcover
First published July 24, 1996
At a cost to Britain of a sizeable proportion of its alarmingly dwindling reserves of manpower, a succession of attacks often delivered in abysmal conditions had advanced the British army only to positions it could not hope to retain if confronted by an enemy riposte.Indeed, all of these hard-won gains and more were to be lost in three days during the German offensive of March 1918. Prior and Wilson do an excellent job of explaining both the how and the why of Passchendaele. It is macabre to follow the decisions of men who were not obviously fools as they made one foolish decision after another, overlooking inconvenient facts to doggedly pursue impossible goals. Haig was convinced that the Germans were at the end of their rope, and with one more push they would crack. They didn’t? Well then another, and another, and another, and each time the gains got smaller and the casualties larger. The book’s most gruesome image, for me, is of British troops immobilized in a bog, up to their waists in mud and unable to move forward or back, picked off at leisure by enemy machine guns. Meanwhile, the British politicians abdicated their responsibilities while entertaining fanciful plans that would weaken the Germans in remote and inconsequential theaters. Lloyd George wanted to send arms but not men to Italy to break the Austrians, because arms are cheap and the only allied casualties would be Italian, not British. In Paul Fussell’s The Great War and Modern Memory he writes that soldiers said that the Somme was a tragedy but Passchendaele was a crime. They were right.