Great Britain -- History -- George V, 1910-1936 -- Fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- Fiction
"It is pretty generally held here by the native population that the
present very serious derangement of traffic, if not actively promoted,
is at least winked at by the Government of this country. It is, that is
to say, intended to give us a taste of what would happen if I took any
measures here for returning any large body of men to the home country or
elsewhere, and it is said also to be a demonstration in favour of a
single command--a measure which is here regarded by a great weight of
instructed opinion as indispensable to the speedy and successful
conclusion of hostilities. . . ."
The general paused over that sentence. It came very near the quick. For
himself he was absolutely in favour of a single command, and in his
opinion, too, it was indispensable to any sort of conclusion of
hostilities at all. The whole of military history, in so far as it
concerned allied operations of any sort--from the campaigns of Xerxes
and operations during the wars of the Greeks and Romans, to the
campaigns of Marlborough and Napoleon and the Prussian operations of
1866 and 1870--pointed to the conclusion that a relatively small force
acting homogeneously was, to the _n_th power again, more effective than
vastly superior forces of allies acting only imperfectly in accord or
not in accord at all. Modern developments in arms had made no shade at
all of difference to strategy and had made differences merely of time
and numbers to tactics. To-day, as in the days of the Greek Wars of the
Allies, success depended on apt timing of the arrival of forces at given
points, and it made no difference whether your lethal weapons acted from
a distance of thirty miles or were held and operated by hand; whether
you dealt death from above or below the surface of the ground, through
the air by dropped missiles or by mephitic and torturing vapours. What
won combats, campaigns, and, in the end, wars, was the brain which timed
the arrival of forces at given points--and that must be one brain which
could command their presence at these points, not a half-dozen
authorities requesting each other to perform operations which might or
might not fall in with the ideas or the prejudices of any one or other
of the half-dozen. . . .
Levin came in noiselessly, slid a memorandum slip on to the blanket
beside the paper on which the general was writing. The general read: _T.
agrees completely, sir, with your diagnosis of the facts, except that he
is much more ready to accept General O'H.'s acts as reasonable. He
places himself entirely in your hands_.
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