4.5 Stars!
“I didn’t have any regrets, to put it bluntly. I was twenty-one years old that summer of the fire-bombing. And I really was wanting to get the war over and I wanted to go home. And if they told me to go and bomb some cities, I went and bombed cities.”
So says, one American officer, who would go onto lead a productive life as lawyer in the US after the war. What this testimony and more like it show, is how distance and remoteness from victims can sanitise the horror, whilst also paving the way for a greater emotional and psychological detachment, reducing the act of killing, to the simple act of pressing a button or pulling a lever. This makes it a lot easier to compartmentalise, because you are no longer a killer, but just the guy who pushed the button.
The book really brings home the phenomenal power of propaganda, particularly in the case of Imperial Japan, which had the population so brainwashed, aside from the thousands of kamikaze pilots, you had citizens killing themselves, and some killing their own mother, father and sister, in the mistaken belief that if captured by the Americans they would be made to suffer under torture and be killed.
Many of the stories and recollections here are fairly incredible, as well as gruesome stats like, apparently at Treblinka, “On arrival prisoners, stood on average, a 99% chance of being dead within three hours.” Or lesser known facts like, “By the end of the war more than 50% of the fighting strength of the SS was provided by foreigners-a mix of recruits from France, Croatia, Norway, Denmark, Latvia, Ukraine, Hungary, Estonia, Albania, Italy, Slovenia, Serbia and Belgium.”
Rees shows that in spite of what the history lessons try to tell us, WWII wasn’t simply a case of Good v Bad and the good guys doing good things, trying to stop the bad guys from doing bad things. It was a lot more complex and nuanced than that, good, bad and everything in between were done by people on all sides of the conflict. It’s this sort of open and bold approach that got him into trouble, not least from Lord Aldington who made a number of complaints against him to the BBC.
These complaints were raised in relation to two instances involving British forces that Rees talks about. Apparently the Brits were in charge of deporting thousands of soldiers back home. They had promised the Cossacks that they would be sent back to their country of origin. The Brits tricked and betrayed them, and even non-Soviets were sent back to Stalin’s Russia where a miserable fate awaited them. There was also a similar case involving the repatriation of Yugoslav people being deceived and sent back to Tito, even though Churchill had said not to.
The first-hand accounts are nicely edited and almost every one of them leaves you wanting more, which is testament to Rees. From a one armed, one eyed Belgian holocaust denier to the Japanese soldier who spent 29 years hiding out in the Philippine jungle, refusing to believe the war was over. We get quite an incredible contrast of subjects and survivors. He never labours a point, and this talent makes for a smooth and enjoyable read. There is no shortage of shocking revelations, “He estimates he killed between 20 and 30 Red Army soldiers during what he describes as the most exciting night of his life.” This was from an academic, who specialised in research into IQ tests. One Japanese soldier who raped, murdered and then ate a young Chinese woman, says, “Raping her, eating her, killing her - I didn’t feel anything about it. And that went for everything I did (In China). It was only afterwards that I really came to feel remorse.”
This is also a fascinating insight into the human psyche, showing how they deal in circumstances that the vast majority of us could only imagine. It also illustrates just how differently people deal with these situations and how they square their decisions with the rest of their life, when war is over and they go onto lead relatively normal lives with kids and grandchildren of their own. Retrospective reactions range from staunch denial to idealising and glorifying the period. It’s the sheer variance of experience and reaction to them, which makes this book so utterly compelling. As one former soldier puts it, “People who have never been tested go around making judgements about people who have been tested.”
This book shows why Rees remains one of the clearest and most eloquent voices on WWII, working in the English language today. Where so many other scholars, historians and writers on the conflict, churn out weighty, often long winded prose, designed to impress peers and rivals more than inform readers, Rees’s work is a breath of fresh air. His skills lie in his restraint and brevity, making for an articulate yet accessible experience.