<![CDATA[Books by Richard Whitten Barnes - Blog - Throwing Stones]]>Sun, 06 Feb 2022 17:22:51 -0800Weebly<![CDATA[The Hitler Youth]]>Sun, 06 Sep 2020 17:23:41 GMThttp://richardwhittenbarnes.com/blog---throwing-stones/the-hitler-youthMy October 2020 WW2 novel is about a boy coming of age in Adolf Hitler's  Nazi Germany. His world view is influenced by Hitler's carefully orchestrated youth programs.  Picture
Following the enactment of the Law on the Hitler Youth on 1 December 1936, boys had to be registered with the Reich Youth Office in the March of the year in which they would reach the age of ten; those who were found to be racially acceptable were expected to join the DJ. Although not compulsory, the failure of eligible boys to join the DJ was seen as a failure of civic responsibility on the part of their parents.
The regulations were tightened further by the Second Execution Order to the Law on the Hitler Youth ("Youth Service Regulation") on 25 March 1939, which made membership of the DJ or Hitler Youth mandatory for all Germans between 10 and 18 years of age. Parents could be fined or imprisoned for failing to register their children. Boys were excluded if they had previously been found guilty of "dishonorable acts", if they were found to be "unfit for service" for medical reasons, or if they were Jewish. Ethnic Poles or Danes living in the Reich (this was before the outbreak of war) could apply for exemption, but were not excluded.
Recruits were called Pimpfen a colloquial word from Upper German for "boy", "little rascal", "scamp", or "rapscallion" (originally "little fart")Groups of 10 boys were called a Jungenschaft, with leaders chosen from the older boys; four of these formed a unit called a Jungzug. These units were further grouped into companies and battalions, each with their own leaders, who were usually young adults. Der Pimf, the Nazi magazine for boys, was particularly aimed at those in the Deutsches Jungvolk, with adventure and propaganda.
Recruits were required to swear a version of the Hitler Oath: "In the presence of this blood banner which represents our Führer, I swear to devote all my energies and my strength to the savior of our country, Adolf Hitler. I am willing and ready to give up my life for him, so help me God."


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<![CDATA[The Opioid Crisis]]>Mon, 06 May 2019 17:10:47 GMThttp://richardwhittenbarnes.com/blog---throwing-stones/the-opioid-crisisPicture
My novel STEEL TOWN is based on the opioid epidemic that has infected the Steel Town of Sault Ste. Marie, Ontario.


Canada Television's W5 produced an excellent video on this subject.



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<![CDATA[THE NORWEGIAN RESISTANCE]]>Sat, 20 Jan 2018 20:43:11 GMThttp://richardwhittenbarnes.com/blog---throwing-stones/the-norwegian-resistancePicture
The Norwegian resistance movement played an important part in World War Two. The people who fought in the Norwegian resistance had a number of major advantages over the Germans – a long coast line with vast amounts of the country uninhabited. Norway also had a long border with neutral Sweden which could be easily crossed. In such an environment, a focused resistance movement could do great harm to an occupying army.The Norwegian secret army (known as Milorg) was led by General Ruge. Unlike Poland, Czechoslovakiaand Greece, the Norwegians were not split at a political level. There was also a high degree of patriotism despite the actions of Vidkun Quisling.

Ironically, the one major clash Milorg had was with Britain’s Special Operations Executive (SOE). Milorg wanted to engage in activities that would not lead to Nazi reprisals (the collection of intelligence being the primary one). SOE wanted sabotage and raids by Milorg, even though such an approach had caused atrocities to be committed against civilians elsewhere in occupied Europe.

This air of distrust over methods continued throughout 1942 and was only resolved at the end of that year when SOE had to reconsider its desired approach in Norway. Both sides made compromises and attacks on factories became a stock in trade of the Norwegian resistance. In particular, Milorg played a critically important part in ending the attempts by Nazi Germany to produce heavy water in Norway. Heavy water was vital in the atomic energy programme Germany was attempting to exploit. The destruction of the heavy water factory at Rjukan in March 1943 and the sinking of a ferry boat transporting about 1,300 lbs of heavy water in February 1944 had serious implications for the Nazi’s atomic research programme. The actual attack on the heavy water factory at Rjukan was carried out by Norwegian commandoes, but a lot of the intelligence data they used came from Milorg.

Milorg was very well equipped by SOE. The environment in Norway meant that parachute drops by SOE could be carried out with relative ease as there were so many potential drop zones – and the Wehrmacht could only cover so many at any one time. In 1944 , the number of people in Milorg stood at 32,000. Nazi Germany was also fed false information that Norway was a target for an invasion of Europe via Norway. As a result, Germany increased the number of men it had there – men who could have served a better purpose for the Wehrmacht elsewhere in western Europe.
* Source: ​historylearningsite.co.uk. The History Learning Site, 

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<![CDATA[The Norwegian Independant Company 1]]>Sat, 20 Jan 2018 17:46:18 GMThttp://richardwhittenbarnes.com/blog---throwing-stones/the-norwegian-independant-company-1Picture
NNorwegian Independent Company 1 (NOR.I.C.1) was a British Special Operations Executive (SOE) group formed in March 1941 originally for the purpose of performing commando raids during the occupation of Norway by Nazi Germany. Organized under the leadership of Captain Martin Linge, it soon became a pool of talent for a variety of special operations in Norway.
  The original English-language administrative title did not have much resonance in Norwegian and they soon became better known as Kompani Linge (Linge's Company). Martin Linge's death early in the war came to enhance the title, which became formalised as Lingekompaniet in his honour.
  The members of the unit were trained at various locations in the United Kingdom, including at the SOE establishment at Drumintoul Lodge in the Cairngorms, Scotland.[2]
  Their initial raids in 1941 were to Lofoten (Operation Claymore) and Måløy (Operation Archery), where Martin Linge was killed. Their best known raids were probably the Norwegian heavy water sabotage. Other raids included the Thamshavnbanen sabotage. In the capital area, the Oslogjengen carried out several sabotage missions. In cooperation with Milorg, the main Norwegian resistance organisation, communication lines with London were gradually improved during the war, so that by 1945, 64 radio operators were spread throughout Norway.
   The Linge Company was for a time counted amongst the most decorated military forces in the United Kingdom during World War II.
​* Source Wikkipedia

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<![CDATA[Facts behind the novel MEDALLION]]>Tue, 16 Jan 2018 08:00:00 GMThttp://richardwhittenbarnes.com/blog---throwing-stones/truth-being-stranger-thanSaving Norway's Treasury, April 1940 Picture
The National Treasury of Norway consisted of 50 tons of gold worth 240 million kr, in 1940 approximately US$54.5 million in 1940, or US$1.8 Billion in 2015.

When the German invasion began, the gold was evacuated from Oslo first overland to Åndalsnes and then by ship to Tromsø. From Tromsø, evacuating Allied forces took the cargo of gold to Britain. The gold arrived safely in Britain despite German ground and air attacks. It was ultimately shipped to North America.

When news reached the government in the early hours of 9 April 1940 that the patrol boat Pol III had been attacked and that enemy ships were approaching Oslo, orders went out to evacuate the gold to the vault in Lillehammer. The gold was loaded onto 26 civilian lorries. The last lorries left Oslo hours before the Wehrmacht arrived.
The gold stayed at Lillehammer for a few days before having to move again due to the German advance. It was loaded onto a train and travelled across country away from the German advance to the port cities of Åndalsnes and Molde, where due to German bombing it was removed by the british navy along with members of the royalty and the government farther north to the city of Tromsø where the allies still had control.
In Tromsø, the gold was loaded onto the British cruiser HMS Enterprise shown above. The cruiser sailed south to Harstad, before departing on 25 May. Enterprise survived two German air attacks en route to Scapa Flow.. Finally, the gold was shipped in instalments across the Atlantic Ocean to America and to Canada. Of the 50 tons from Oslo, the only losses were 297 gold coins from a barrel damaged during transit aboard a British vessel.

The gold was gradually sold in America – partly to fund the government in exile. Ten tons of gold coins returned to Norway in 1987
*Source Wikipedia

The Women of the Air Transport Auxiliary
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With its ever-increasing demand for ferrying services, the Under Secretary of State for Air proposed that the ATA open its ranks to women. There was a snag, though. The ATA was now operating out of RAF ferry pools, its pilots working alongside RAF transport pilots, and the Air Ministry was opposed to the posting of women pilots to RAF units. Politically and culturally, there was opposition, as well, the arguments falling broadly along two lines:
1. Aviation was an unsuitable profession for a woman.
2. Women pilots would be taking flying jobs away from men.


Many people, men and women, voiced their protests to these attitudes, and worked vigorously to promote the idea utilizing women for ferrying duties, but none with so much energy and determination as Pauline Gower, a commercial pilot with over 2000 hours' experience, and a commissioner in the Civil Air Guard. In the latter role, she had been responsible for overseeing the training and licensing of pilots in civilian flying clubs. Her tireless efforts are too extensive to chronicle here. . 

Because of Pauline's zealous efforts, the decision was made in November 1939 to form a pool of eight women pilots to ferry Tiger Moths, which were small, slow single-engined open cockpit trainers. As it was in the case of Gerald d'Erlanger, the one who proposed the idea was the one who got the job, and Pauline was appointed commander of this first batch of women flyers. Like d'Erlanger, she would hold the post throughout the war.

The women would be based at Hatfield, just north of London, and would fly their lanes from the nearby deHavilland factory to training airfields and storage units. As it turned out, these destinations would be located for the most part in northern England and Scotland. As it also turned out, this task would be done in the middle of winter. There were two reasons why the women were given this task:
1. Nobody else wanted it.
2. Light trainers would be cheapest to replace if broken by a woman. As Pauline herself remarked on this attitude, "("It's assumed) that hand that rocked the cradle wrecked the crate."


On January 1, 1940, the ATA officially accepted the "First Eight" into service: Winifred Crossley, Margaret Cunnison, Margaret Fairweather, Mona Friedlander, Joan Hughes (the youngest, at 21), Gabrielle Patterson, Rosemary Rees, and Mirion Wilberforce. All these women were highly experienced, each having more than 600 hours of flying time, and all were rated flying instructors. Pauline, at 29, was younger than most of the women she commanded. Yet she was a natural leader, and capably shouldered the responsibilities of her office.
Pauline had an iron will and a fierce determination to see women accepted on an equal basis with men. She was a mover and a shaker, but never was pushy or overbearing. She was gracious, tactful, gently persuasive, friendly, warm, and kind. She got things accomplished because people respected and admired her. Among all the ATA pilots that I have talked with, men and women, not one has said a negative thing about her.
This was the first time in history (in England, or anywhere else in the world) that women would be officially employed in ferrying military aircraft, and, despite almost overwhelming hardships of that first winter, they would do a sterling job of it. They knew that the fate of hundreds of women pilots, who desperately longed to be also allowed into ATA's ranks, depended on them. Of their own feelings at being tendered such a heavy responsibility, Pauline joked that, in their case, ATA stood for "Always Terrified Airwomen." Their spotless and efficient record made an impression on those with the power to make things happen, and more women were accepted into the ATA.
 * Sorce: 
.airtransportaux.com

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The Telavåg Atrocity
"The quick and brutal annihilation of the coastal fishing town of Telavåg, was personally overseen by (Reichskommissar Josef) Terboven. As the villagers were watching, all buildings were destroyed, all boats were sunk or confiscated, and all livestock taken away. All men in the village were either executed or sent to the concentration camp at Sachsenhausen and Grini. Of the seventy-two who were deported from Telavåg, thirty-one were murdered in captivity. Women and children were imprisoned for two years. Eighteen Norwegian prisoners (unrelated to Telavåg) held at an internment camp were also executed as a reprisal. Though smaller in scale, this atrocity is often compared to similar events at Lidice in the Czech Republic and Oradour-sur-Glane in France. Telavåg was completely erased from the map."
* source: Stutthof Diaries Collection


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  • German ships sailed up the Oslofjord leading to the Norwegian capital, reaching the Drøbak Narrows (Drøbaksundet). In the early morning of 9 April, the gunners at Oscarsborg Fortress fired on the leading ship, Blücher, which had been illuminated by spotlights at about 04:15. Two of the guns used were the 48-year-old German Krupp guns (nicknamed Moses and Aron) of 280 mm (11 in) calibre. Within two hours, the badly damaged ship, unable to manoeuvre in the narrow fjord from multiple artillery and torpedo hits, sank with very heavy loss of life totalling 600–1,000 men. The now obvious threat from the fortress (and the mistaken belief that mines had contributed to the sinking) delayed the rest of the naval invasion group long enough for the Royal family, the Cabinet Nygaardsvold and the Parliament to be evacuated, along with the national treasury. On their flight northward by special train, the court encountered the Battle of Midtskogen and bombs at Elverum and Nybergsund. As the legitimate government and royal family were not captured, Norway never surrendered to the Germans, leaving the Quisling government illegitimate and having Norway participating as an Ally in the war, rather than as a conquered nation.​
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The Background for my new mystery, CULT

Here are three accounts of the sensational murder/suicides that took place in a Montreal suburb in 1994
There were five, not two deaths, including an infant. It all occurred on the same day as similar events in Switzerland​ took place on a much larger scale.  Then in 1997, another occurred in the Montreal suburb of ST. Casimir.   -  RWB
Quebec Fire Kills 2; Linked to Cult in Switzerland
By CLYDE FARNSWORTH,

Oct. 6, 1994
MORIN HEIGHTS, Quebec, Oct. 5— A fire at a luxurious chalet complex took the lives today of a man and woman who are believed to be members of the Order of the Solar Temple, the sect associated with a mass killing and suicide at two sites in Switzerland, the police said.
Officials in this Laurentian mountain village, 50 miles northwest of Montreal, said the two chalets that burned here were connected by a walkway and that one was owned by the sect's founder, Luc Jouret.
Mr. Jouret left Quebec after pleading guilty in July 1993 to possession of illegal weapons and conspiracy. A judge decided that Mr. Jouret had acquired a gun in self-defense, put him on probation for a year and ordered him to donate $1,000 to the Red Cross.
The two victims in Canada wore red and gold medallions around their necks with the initials T. S., assumed to be the initials for Temple Solaire, or Solar Temple in English. The medals also bore a double-headed eagle and an inscription invoking the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.
The second chalet belonged to Joseph Di Mambro, 70, a member of the sect, a spokesman for the Quebec provincial police, Michel Brunet, said in Montreal.
Mr. Brunet said the two bodies were badly burned and had not been identified. But preliminary reports from the autopsy indicated that the male victim was about 40, the police said, and that the victims were alive when the fire started.
The police estimate that some 50 to 75 members of the sect live in Montreal, Quebec City, Sherbrooke and other towns in Quebec Province. Mr. Brunet said that the authorities had "checked to make sure the people were alive."
The fire seemed to have been started in a manner similar to those that killed 48 in Switzerland, the police spokesman said.
Electrical wires in the two chalets were linked to tanks of gasoline, Mr. Brunet said. The fire may have been triggered by a connection to a telephone, which would have emitted an electric charge when it rang.
The two cone-shaped chalets were built about four years ago on a quiet hillside behind the town center on a street called Chemin du Paysan.
People in Morin Heights, which is a ski resort in the winter and a getaway for wealthy Montrealers in the summer, were startled by the fire and deaths.
"I couldn't believe it," said Luc Labelle, 28, who was cleaning out a pickup truck in a driveway of his mother's home, across the street from the chalets. He said he had not met either of the two chalet owners and knew nothing about them.
But the sect has long been known to the Quebec police and to the province's biggest public utility, the electric power company Hydro Quebec. At least 15 employees of Hydro Quebec had links with the Solar Temple or an offshoot, the Academy for Research and Knowledge of Advanced Science, the utility said.
The utility management asked its auditor general to open an internal investigation last year after one employee and sect member, Jean-Pierre Vinet, was arrested and charged with conspiring to buy firearms equipped with silencers.
The police said they believed the sect required weapons to protect its members "against a soon-to-come apocalypse."
The investigation found that Mr. Jouret had used Hydro Quebec's offices for meetings in which he addressed from 10 to 50 employees on such topics as "The Meaning of Life, Self-Realization and Management and the Manager's Health."

​Joseph A. Harriss
Reader's Digest
Mon, 01 Dec 1997 14:09 UTC
 
 
No one has been able to explain satisfactorily why more than 70 members of the predatory Order of the Solar Temple have been killed, or where millions of dollars have gone 
 
The muscular man who landed at Montreal's Mirabel airport on Swissair Flight 138 from Zurich had little time to admire the glorious fall foliage in Canada's Laurentian hills. Joel Egger, a fanatical 34-year-old Swiss member of the secret Order of the Solar Temple, headed straight for a green chalet in nearby Morin Heights to rendezvous with Jerry and Colette Genoud, a Swiss couple who had moved to Quebec six weeks earlier, and Dominique Bellaton, mother of the Order's Cosmic Child, supposed to be a new Christ. 
 
The next day, September 30, 1994, Nicky and Tony Dutoit arrived at the chalet with their infant son. Nicky, a cheerful British woman who used to make ceremonial capes for the Order, and Tony, a Swiss craftsman who served as general handyman, had left the cult three years before. But they still liked to see their old friend Bellaton. 
 
Egger lured Tony to the basement. When Tony reached the dark bottom of the stairs, Egger grabbed a baseball bat and swung it viciously, crushing Tony's skull. Then Egger took a kitchen knife and cut Tony's throat from ear to ear. Again he plunged the knife into Tony--50 times in all. 
 
Then he went upstairs where he and Jerry Genoud ritualistically stabbed Nicky to death, then killed the three-month-old baby, whom the cult's leaders had designated the Antichrist, gouging his chest 20 times. Before leaving for Zurich, Egger and Bellaton placed a wooden stake on the infant's multilated body. 
 
Jerry and Colette Genoud cleaned the chalet thoroughly, then hooked timers to an ignition system connected to containers of gasoline. The Genouds died when the chalet burned on October 4. ​


Reuters, April 26, 1999 
By Patrick White
QUEBEC CITY - 
Quebec police were stunned in March 1997 when five Solar Temple members committed suicide at their retreat in St. Casimir, a village west of Quebec City, the provincial capital. After three earlier mass suicides, police had thought Solar Temple had run its course.
Rebirth on a star
Members of the Solar Temple order believe that "death voyages" by ritualized suicide lead to rebirth on a star called "Sirius." They think the world will end in fire and that they must die by burning in order to reach the afterworld.
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<![CDATA[November 25th, 2016]]>Fri, 25 Nov 2016 16:11:34 GMThttp://richardwhittenbarnes.com/blog---throwing-stones/november-25th-2016This recent review from the MILITARY WRITERS SOCIETY of AMERICA was a welcome addition to those already received.

Title: ENEMIES
Author: Richard Whitten Barnes
Reviewer: Joe Epley
Category: Historical Fiction
ISBN-10: 1613098227
ISBN-13: 978-1613098226
Enemies share similar perspectives of war, but with an interesting twist.
Vivid memories of the World War I trenches flooded Jurgen Stern as he glanced at drawings
found in an Ottawa hotel in 1968. Some of the scenes were from the battlefields where he fought
long ago. Stern traced the owner of the drawings to a former Canadian soldier, Brian MacLennan , now
like Stern, an old grandfather.
They fought against each other in the same battles, yet had not met. But one of the drawings
compelled Stern to track down MacLennan and solve a 50-year-old mystery that had caused the
German to hold on to a postcard size portrait sketched on the back of a map that he took from
Canadian soldier. The rendering was identical to one in MacLennan 's portfolio.
Enemies follows both men as teenagers who matured quickly in their first minutes of combat.
Through them, author Richard Whitten Barnes brings alive the fear, sounds, smells, and horrors of
trench warfare. The reader experiences the emotional and physical strains on the young soldiers as
they watch friends die and become maimed in horrific ways. They both pine for a special girl back
home as they try to sleep in water clogged craters. Through these up close and personal experiences,
which are written in a well-balanced narrative, the reader has a realistic view of the “War to end all
Wars” from the perspective of privates and junior NCOs.
Through all this is an intricately woven plot that comes to light as the two old veterans meet
for the first time and discuss the drawings. They quickly form a friendship that takes the story to a
surprising and heartwarming climax.
I recommend this fast-paced book.
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<![CDATA[PEARL HARBORĀ  and More]]>Sat, 19 Nov 2016 19:06:41 GMThttp://richardwhittenbarnes.com/blog---throwing-stones/pearl-harbor-and-more

   I am happy to feature Robyn Echols who is one of the eight  authors in a very interesting WW2 anthology of historical fiction in that era.

   Robyn's story, I AM AN AMERICAN, is unique in that it is written from the point of view of two teen-aged girls. One is a first-generation Japanese girl in rural California. The other, her only friend, one of German heritage.
Together they face the bigotry that rose up at the dime of the Pearl Harbor invasion.
    Having raised two daughters, I don't know of a more sensitive time in life there is than the teen years. Add to that, the girls  having to deal with the blind hatred many Americans had for the Issei (Japanese immigrants) and Nisei (their children).
This is what caught my attention when reading this fine collection of stories.

   I'll let Robyn continue:

   Kyutaro Abiko, a wealthy San Francisco businessman who had emigrated from Japan to the United States after becoming a Christian, fulfilled his dream to provide a place in the United States to where Christian Japanese farmers might come for better opportunity and where they could practice their religion. In 1906 he organized the Yamato Colony in Livingston, California, a small community in the San Joaquin Valley west of the Sierra Nevada Mountains. It expanded to include Cressey and Cortez. In the early part of the century up through The Great War, Japan was an ally of the United States. However, while the one hundred Japanese immigrant families and their American-born children in the United States peacefully pursued their agricultural activities while striving to be accepted by their Caucasian neighbors, the politics of Japan changed.
  
    The Japanese bomb Pearl Harbor on December 7, 1941 and the next day the President of United States calls for a declaration of war on Japan and Germany. For the families of two Livingston, California, USA high school seniors, Ellen Okita, a first generation American who lives in the Yamato Colony composed of about 100 families of Japanese descent, and Flo Kaufmann, whose father is a first generation American in his family, the war hits home fast and brings unforeseen changes.
 
Here is an Excerpt from I am an American:
          Yamamoto had been surprised how quickly the dispute had resolved itself. Not wanting to lose him, the decision was made to go forward with the Hawaii Operation. Yamamoto issued Operation Order Number 1. Included were these key instructions:
          In the East the American fleet will be destroyed. The American lines of operation and supply lines to the Orient will be cut. Enemy forces will be intercepted and annihilated. Victories will be exploited to break the enemy’s will to fight.
          Would the Americans’ will to fight be broken? With their independent natures and apparent lack of collective direction, would they band together to meet a common foe? With what understanding of the American mind-set he possessed, Yamamoto suspected they would. They would not be compelled by blind loyalty to their president, but rather by their untamable spirit of free thinking and loyalty to what they believed to be right.
          Yamamoto resisted the pressure to set December first as the date for the Hawaii Operation. He knew enough about Americans to know the best day of the week was a Sunday. Americans had a tendency to relax that day. Duty assignments would be kept at a minimum to allow the men their recreation. It was also the most likely day for most of the fleet to be in the harbor so their men could enjoy shore leave.
          X-Day was set for the morning of December 7, 1941.

  

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Robyn Echols has been writing since she was in elementary school. By choice, she spent most of her evening hours in her "dungeon", as her mother called her downstairs bedroom, writing stories, coming upstairs to join her family in front of the television only when her favorite program, "Robin Hood", was playing.
She has spent hours learning and teaching family history research topics, and focuses on history from a genealogist's perspective of seeking out the details of everyday life in the past. Several of her family history articles have been published in genealogy magazines.
Robyn also gives family history presentations to local genealogical societies in the Central California area.
In addition to her novels written under her own name, Robyn also writes under the pen name of ZINA ABBOTT.
Robyn lives with her husband near the Gateway to Yosemite in the Central Valley of California where she enjoys writing novels and quilting.

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<![CDATA[The Battle for Vimy Ridge]]>Fri, 01 Apr 2016 13:12:33 GMThttp://richardwhittenbarnes.com/blog---throwing-stones/the-battle-for-vimy-ridgeAPRIL, 1917

In 1917 the French were planning a major offensive near the northern town of Arras. To succeed, the high ground to their left around the town of Vimy would have to be secured or they would be in peril of being cut down by enfilade fire from German artillery. But there was a problem. The British had tried several times to take this strategic ridge and failed. The task was considered by some to be impossible.
Not to be dissuaded, Canadian Expeditionary Force accepted the task Their success would hinge on these innovations:
 
Tunneling
Although tunneling had been used by the British in previous campaigns, the Canadians dug tunnels from far back of the lines in order to transfer men and equipment to the trenches out of sight of the enemy.
 
The Creeping Barrage
Through meticulous training, the Canadian troops were taught to walk, not run, advancing behind a creeping line of artillery explosions calculated to keep the enemy in their bunkers until they were surrounded.
 
Leap Frog
Intermediate objectives were given the troops. When one was gained, the troops would hold, letting fresh soldiers forge ahead to the next.
 
Individual Battle Maps
An unprecedented tactic was to give each soldier a map of the objectives and land marks in his sector. This was especially valuable when a leader was killed or wounded. The practice was a great success, and would be used in later campaigns
 
By the end of the first day, April 9, the majority of the ridge had been taken, satisfying most of the French concerns. To hold the Ridge, the Northern sector near the town of Givenchy would have to be taken. It finally fell on April 12.
 
The Canadian Corps suffered 10,602 casualties: 3,598 killed and 7,004 wounded; a terrible price to pay.
It was the first instance in which all four Canadian divisions, made up of troops drawn from all parts of the country, fought as a cohesive formation. This feat of national unity and achievement gives the battle justifiable importance for Canada.


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<![CDATA[The Kaiserschlacht]]>Sun, 13 Mar 2016 19:31:02 GMThttp://richardwhittenbarnes.com/blog---throwing-stones/the-kaiserschlacht
In march of 1918, after a ceasefire with the Russians on the eastern front, the German Army shifted several divisions to the west and made an all-out rush for Paris Amiens, and the English Channel.
Here is an excerpt from ENEMIES:


March 19, 1918

Near St. Quentin, France
The defeat at Passchendaele was devastating, not only for Jürgen’s regiment, but the whole of Germany’s northern divisions. The 238th Infantry Battalion suffered more than fifty percent casualties. They were rested in a village east of Rouelers for a week, then entrained for the one hundred-fifty mile trip south to St. Benoite, a small town near St. Quentin. There they trained with replacements whose numbers were yet insufficient to produce a full regimental complement. What would have added up to shattered morale was buoyed by the news of victory on the Russian front.

Second Platoon had a new leader, Heinrich Lutz, a newly commissioned 2d Lieutenant, or feldweblelleutnant. Jürgen did not envy this man, not much older than himself. The army was massing for something big, and Lutz would be thrown into the thick of it. That his own new role of gefreiter increased his peril hadn’t hit home.
The code word “Michael” was rumored to be the big offensive that would drive the German army through to the English Channel, Paris, and victory. The official name heard was Kaiserschlacht, the Emperor’s Battle. After years of stalemate and false hopes, the thought was exhilarating.
Tonight they were enjoying sausage for dinner. It was the first real meal they’d known since Rouelers. Tomorrow, they were told, they would march to the line. That meant the attack would probably be the following morning. Earlier in the day, Jürgen had seen more artillery being put in place than ever before. It seemed the predictions of something big happening were coming true.
They would be part of the 18th Army, whose main objective was the city of Amiens, the major transportation center for the Allies. Everything traveling north and south went through Amiens.

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From St. Benoite it was only a 5km march to Grugies, a tiny crossroads that had been a village before having the bad luck to be located yards from the front lines of The Great War. There was not a single building standing. The weather had reversed itself from a promising spring day to an overcast, cold mist.
They arrived at the trenches around 6 PM, having had only a modest breakfast of oatmeal doled out by a humorless mess staff. Dinner would be making do with their own rations. One of the new replacements, tall with curly brown hair, had a fire started with scarce firewood he had somehow wangled. He was holding an open can over the small flame. Jürgen was impressed with this clever conscript from Bremen. His name was Feldenhauer. What caught Jürgen’s attention was the man’s quiet acceptance; making the best of any situation. The fire was an example.
“Mind if I share, Feldenhauer?”
“Of course, Gefreiter.”
“Jürgen is fine. I haven’t really earned the title.”
Feldenhauer smiled. “Rudi.”
Jürgen held his open can of pork over the flame. Soon the fat sizzled, making the usually unpalatable contents smell surprisingly good.
“Where’s your home, Rudi?”
“Bremen.”
“Really?” Jürgen enthused. “I’m from a Neuhaus, just south of Cuxhaven; so close to Bremen, but I’ve never had the chance to go there.”
“Why the interest in Bremen? Hamburg is just as close, and more interesting.”
“Why, the competitions, of course!”
Feldenhauer frowned, shook his head. “Competitions?”
“Your Shützenfest! One of the best in Germany. What an honor to win there!”
Feldenhauer made a wry smile. “I suppose,” he said, but let the subject drop.
They watched the flames and ate their warmed rations.
“You have a trade, Rudi?”
“I worked at the brewery!”
Jürgen could see a spark of enthusiasm in his answer. “The Braueri Beck?”
“None other. I’m there three years. I’ll make it my career if I live through this. How about you?”
The question bothered Jürgen. He’d asked it of himself many times, wondering if he was good at anything besides shooting at targets. “I’ve no idea. More schooling is what I need, if I could find a way to pay for it. That isn’t likely. I’ll probably wind up working on the Oste, or if I’m lucky, the Elbe ferry.”
Feldenhauer waited a bit before saying, “If I wanted something, I wouldn’t let anything stop me. You only have one life. You have the power to either grab it, or accept what the world hands you. Figure out a way to go to whatever school you want.”
Jürgen supposed he was right. Wise words, but hard to put into practice.
“Frightened about tomorrow, Rudi?”
“Apprehensive,” he replied. “Too green to be scared. You?” Jürgen searched for something clever to put Feldenhauer at ease, but failed. "We have hundreds of thousands of men from seventy-two divisions ready to attack an unsuspecting enemy…but yes…yes, Rudi. I’m scared."

Jürgen searched for something clever to put Feldenhauer at ease, but failed. “We have hundreds of thousands of men from seventy-two divisions ready to attack an unsuspecting enemy…but yes…yes, Rudi. I’m scared.”

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<![CDATA[A Christmas to Remember]]>Mon, 07 Dec 2015 15:43:43 GMThttp://richardwhittenbarnes.com/blog---throwing-stones/a-christmas-to-rememberWishing a Happy Holiday season to all.
Here's a WW1 Christmas story

The Great War in Belgium, 1914:
Starting on Christmas Eve, many German and British troops sang Christmas carols to each other across the lines, and at certain points the Allied soldiers even heard brass bands joining the Germans in their joyous singing.
At the first light of dawn on Christmas Day, some German soldiers emerged from their trenches and approached the Allied lines across no-man’s-land, calling out “Merry Christmas” in their enemies’ native tongues. At first, the Allied soldiers feared it was a trick, but seeing the Germans unarmed they climbed out of their trenches and shook hands with the enemy soldiers. The men exchanged presents of cigarettes and plum puddings and sang carols and songs. There was even a documented case of soldiers from opposing sides playing a good-natured game of soccer.


During World War 1, the soldiers on the Western Front did not expect to celebrate on the battlefield, but even a world war could not destroy the Christmas spirit.


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ENEMIES,
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