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496 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1985
The answer is that it requires an extraordinarily high level of commitment from the men who take their places in the phalanx, especially if they are coming from an older and less disciplined fighting tradition. What made it possible for the citizen-soldiers of the early Sumerian cities to fight in phalanxes was precisely their sense of commitment and belonging to the cities they fought for. All their kin were in the city and many were right around them in the phalanx, which undoubtedly helped, but they also felt a deep involvement in the city's fate because their decisions in the assembly shaped (or seemed to shape) its policies. So they turned up unpaid for the weekly drills, they adapted to a style of fighting that was utterly alien to the old tradition [of melee or ritualized engagement], and when necessary they risked their lives, unpaid, in war in the ranks of the phalanx (p. 136).The tug-of-war push of phalanx-style infantry fighting remained so successful a tactic, that it ultimately returned in the eighteenth century in the guise of French, Swiss, and Spanish pikemen during the Seven Years War. The bayonet (which lets a rifle be used as a spear) is one of the last links of a martial chain spanning over three thousand years of effective deployment. Yet while a disciplined mass of men with pointed poles will even thwart mounted cavalry, they'd be overrun (literally) by tanks and dropped like tenpins by a single well-placed modern shell. All of which helps explain why contemporary warfare is so futile, and why your average doughboy burrows for the cover of trenches.
These attacks can have significant political effect when they are well-timed, like the bombs on Madrid commuter trains three days before the Spanish election of March 2004, which may well have swung the election outcome against the incumbent conservative government that had supported the U.S. invasion of Iraq…. The Japanese sect Aum Shinrikyo actually released sarin-type nerve gas on the Tokyo subway in 1995; only twelve people were killed. The practical problem with both chemical and biological agents is dispersal; the attackers listed above would all have got better results for less effort out of nail bombs…. But a single nuclear weapon is a local disaster, comparable in scale to the Krakatoa volcanic explosion of 1883 or the Tokyo earthquake of 1923. We should obviously strive very hard to prevent it, but even a nuclear detonation in some unhappy city some time in the future… should not stampede the world into doing what the terrorists want -- and what they almost always want is an over-reaction of some sort…. The point is not to panic, and not to lose patience.Quoting Stella Rimington, a former director-general of MI5, armed conflict will be with us for as long as "there are people with grievances." The trick is not to eliminate confrontation, but contain the collateral damage. We are in dire straits now that our civilization has succeeded in refining the deadliness of our killing technology; we must not make war on our brothers (and sisters) in arms. Fortunately, as indicated by his surveys of a variety of fighting techniques and technologies, Dyer's grand argument is that war is as much a byproduct of systemic forces as it is ingrained in our primate reflexes. Assuming this to be true (and the author's case is highly compelling), we can take solace in the good news that the cultural forces that undermine trust and impart (false) perceptions of looming existential threat are not only controllable, but reversible. Understanding how the whole mess is wired makes it possible to defuse Doomsday. Therein lies hope for the future of humanity. Serious multilateral efforts to stifle Mars can't come too soon. As of this review, it's now only three minutes to midnight.
Happy the blest ages that knew not the dread fury of those devilish engines of artillery, whose inventor I am persuaded is in hell receiving the reward of his diabolical invention, by which he made it easy for a base and cowardly arm to take the life of a gallant gentleman... - Don Quixote