Friday, June 20, 2014

D-Day

I missed my deadline for last Friday, so I pushed it to this Friday.  Sorry for the delay.  

Back in college, my buddy Phil and I were helping one of his suitemates – we’ll call him Jim – study for a history exam.  Unlike Phil and I, Jim grew up in the US, far from the beaches of Normandy.  Apparently his high school education somewhere in Virginia failed to include a discussion of World War II, so this important topic came to a complete surprise to him.  Of course, after getting over our shock and horror when Jim gave us a blank stare of zero recognition of “D-Day”, we filled him in.   My own source for this blog is The Desert Fox in Normandy: Rommel’s Defense of Fortress Europe, by Samuel W. Mitcham, Jr.  I had read it earlier and simply reviewed parts of it here, but it can be considered a fairly detailed account of the D-Day operation, including the subsequent battles in Normandy until the Allies finally broke through in late July 1944.

June 1944.  World War II was in full swing.   The Nazis still occupied most of Europe, and no Allied or Soviet army had yet to set foot on German territory.   By most of Europe, I mean: Greater Germany, which included Austria, part of Czechoslovakia (the Sudetenland), and parts of Western Poland (Silesia); Denmark; Norway; Holland; Belgium; France; most of Italy; Poland; Czechoslovakia; Hungary; Yugoslavia; Greece; Romania; Latvia, Lithuania, Estonia; and much of Ukraine.   The Allies were pushing up the Italian boot, and in the East, Stalin had taken the initiative after the battle of Kursk in August 1943 and was gradually pushing the Germans westward.  However, Soviet offensives came in bits and spurts as they had to re-establish supply lines, which gave the Germans time to regroup and counter-attack.  While the Germans had permanently lost the offensive initiative on all fronts, they were by no means out.  Germany itself was not penetrated (!) until early 1945.
            The Germans knew the Allies would be landing somewhere in France, probably at Calais – the closest point to England – but also knew that since that was too obvious, it could be anywhere else.  In fact, the invasion occurred on the north coast, but much further west at Normandy.   There is some debate about how delusional Hitler was at this point as to whether or not the war could be won.  The general consensus among the Germans – including their top general, Erwin Rommel - was that their only hope was to blunt the Allied invasion and throw them into the sea; another invasion would take at least a year to launch, giving the Germans time to re-deploy their Western front armies eastward and hold Stalin to a stalemate.  However, if the Allied invasion did succeed, it was definitely game over for Adolf & Co.

            The Allies divided the invasion beaches into five zones, from west to east:  Utah, Omaha (#18!) (US targets), and Gold, Juno and Sword (British/Canadian).   After the Allied weather wizards initially blocked off June Sixth from “good time”, they reconsidered and told the US commander, Eisenhower, that the Sixth was OK.   Fortunately for us, the German weather wizards still thought the Sixth was no good.  Weather patterns generally move from west to east, meaning whatever weather northern France would have would be coming from the west.  With the US and Canada on the Allied side, the Allies had weather stations further west than the Germans and thus more accurate information on what would be coming.  Rommel took off on vacation because no Allied invasion was expected at that particular time - due to the Germans' less accurate information.  

Allies.  Supreme Allied Commander, General Dwight David “Ike” Eisenhower, in charge of (quoting Mitcham), 45 full-strength divisions, all of which were armored, mechanized, airborne or mobile; 17,000 aircraft against the Germans’ 160 (“Luftwaffe?  What Luftwaffe?” – in fact, all but two of the 160 had been transferred to Metz, well out of range of Normandy), and overwhelming naval superiority, as the German Navy decided that the weather was too rough to invade and stayed in port.  The Allies had the aforementioned superior intelligence and a unified chain of command.  The odds were stacked heavily against the Germans.

Germans.   The commander of the Western Front forces was Field Marshall Gerd von Rundstedt, a seriously old-school guy who didn’t understand modern warfare.  Somewhat under him was Field Marshall Erwin Rommel, the Germans’ best commander.   Unlike Rundstedt, Rommel did understand mobile warfare – he’d spent two years dancing across the deserts of North Africa (including Benghazi) somehow competitive with the British Eighth Army with just two panzer divisions – AND he also understood Allied mobile warfare strategy.   Plus he understood that unlike the Russians, who thought planes were nice inventions but no substitute for a tidal wave of fresh meat, in the form of masses of peasants and workers equipped with PPSH submachine guns, riding T34s, the Allies were deadly in the art of fighter-bombers and fully understood how to use their massive air superiority.  Why kill Private Ryan, who might grow up to invent a better light bulb, when you can send a “Jabo” (German slang for fighter-bomber) to get the job done quicker?
            The Germans’ 58 combat divisions were spread out across France because they didn’t know where the invasion would occur.  Many divisions were second tier or first tier understrength recuperating from battles against Ivan.  Logistics were a nightmare because many of these divisions were equipped with a mishmash of mutually incompatible captured and obsolete equipment.  Tanks were short of spare parts and fuel, and France had no Autobahn, meaning beautiful, tree-lined two lane roads everywhere with no bypasses around villages, towns, or cities.  Transport was slow and generally had to take place at night to avoid the ever-present threat of Allied fighter-bombers, and the rails were subject to sabotage by the Resistance or poor service by the SNCF. 
            Nevertheless, the Germans did manage to get the Second SS (Das Reich) and Twelfth SS (Hitlerjugend) Panzer Divisions to Normandy.  In early July, while Cherbourg had been taken (late June – although due to German sabotage, it wasn’t usable until a month later), Caen was still in German hands, holding off the Brits and Canadians and preventing a breakthrough.   

June 6.   The day in question.   Resistance was fairly light on Gold, Sword, and Juno beaches which were taken by British and Canadian forces facing the 716 Division.  German resistance was stiffest on Omaha Beach, where a veteran Wehrmacht unit, the 352 Infantry Division, had been transferred without Allied knowledge, and the preparatory barrage of bombing fell inland a few miles and completely avoided the Germans: thus the US First Infantry Division faced an intact enemy division it had no idea to expect.  Of 48 Sherman tanks devoted to the beach, 32 were landed too far out and sunk immediately, and 8 were destroyed by anti-tank fire.
            The tide worked both ways.  Rommel had assumed the Allies would land at high tide, to minimize the amount of beach the soldiers would have to cover under fire.  His obstacles were designed to destroy landing craft at high tide, but would be useless at low tide.  The low tide landing, as the Allies did it, avoided the beach obstacles but left the soldiers more vulnerable to machine gun fire for another 300 feet of exposed beach. 
            It was naval gunfire that took out the German guns, plus the 352 began running out of ammunition and could not be resupplied (without ammo trucks being attacked by Allied fighter-bombers); this allowed the soldiers to finally cross the beach. Thus despite heavy casualties, US forces were able to establish a beachhead by the end of the day – though they still had no heavy weapons and the beach was not completely secure, alone of the 5 beaches, as by nightfall the 352 was still a going concern.  
            The British and Canadians on Sword, Juno and Gold found themselves up against the 716 Division.  Part of the division were former Russian POWs who simply ran away (which the Germans predicted would happen: “we are asking rather a lot if we expect Russians to fight in France for Germany against Americans.”)  The Germans of the 716, veterans of the Eastern Front, would hang back and hide, then attack the flanks and rears of the British and Canadian forces.  Thus while the beaches themselves were taken fairly easily, German resistance stiffened substantially inland.  British General Montgomery, who had been counting on a 32 mile penetration by June 7, had advanced well short of that – and would not take Caen until weeks later.
            After that, the Allies put together their fancy, clever, artificial harbor and began moving more troops, tanks, and supplies ashore, though a big storm screwed this up somewhat on June 19.  Initial attempts to break out were hindered by the peculiar “hedgerow” country of Normandy, a terrain which favored the defense, particularly if the defenders were crafty, veteran SS tankers in Tigers and Panthers, tanks which outmatched the Shermans and Churchills the Allies were using. 

Aftermath.   By the end of July, however, the Allied onslaught – particularly a viciously nasty carpet bombing of the German forces – blew through the German lines and the breakthrough occurred.  Moreover, at the same time, Stalin had launched another offensive in the East, which likewise broke through Army Group Center and led the way into Poland.   Factor in also July 20, 1944, when Colonel Claus von Stauffenberg’s assassination attempt on Hitler failed (as seen in the movie “Valkyrie”), but succeeded at shaking up not only the Fuhrer but also the German high command.  Rommel was implicated in the plot and by October 1944 forced to commit suicide.   
            Paris was liberated in August 1944, Belgium entered in December, the Battle of the Bulge in late December, but by January 1945 the game was back on.  The Rhine was crossed in March 1945.  Back east, Auschwitz (in western Poland) was liberated in January 1945, and by April 1945 the Russians were in Berlin.

As you might imagine, there have been movies made, and the top two are the following:

The Longest Day (1962).  Up until “Saving Private Ryan”, this was the definitive version.  In black & white, and an all-star cast (John Wayne, Sean Connery, Robert Mitchum, Henry Fonda, Richard Burton, etc.), even featuring considerable screen time of the German perspective.  It’s almost 3 hours long, but it covers the bases fairly well.  It’s not nearly as high octane intense as “Saving Private Ryan”, but it’s a good start.  It was nominated for 5 Oscars and won 2.

Saving Private Ryan (1998).  Now the gold standard, although in terms of scope “The Longest Day” still covers more of the battle:  this film gives us Captain Miller (Tom Hanks) and his squad’s experience on Omaha Beach on the first day, rapidly followed by their Quest to Seek Private Ryan, a 101 Airborne trooper who is the last of his 5 brothers left alive.  If you combine this with “Band of Brothers”, which tracks a company of the 101 Airborne from training in England all the way to the end of the war in Berchtesgaden in 1945, you’ll have more of the airborne element of D-Day, but even there you’re missing the British experience which “Longest Day” still gives you. [If I were British or Canadian I’d be pissed that “SPR” implies that the Yanks did all the hard work in Normandy.]  Better to say that “SPR” complements “LD” rather than replaces it.  ** Note that the characters in “Saving Private Ryan” are fictitious, while those in “Band of Brothers” are based on real veterans. 
            I’ve never been in combat, much less participated on Omaha Beach decades before I was born.  But my impression is that this movie captures more of the intense insanity and chaos of combat, more so than “The Longest Day”, where it seemed like the Germans were just a minor obstacle to overcome.  Spielberg makes you wonder how the hell ANYONE survived Omaha Beach, much less took it.  Even after having seen the movie several times already and know who will live and who will die, the combat sequences still make my heart pound faster.  If “Shakespeare In Love” had come out any other year, this movie would have completely blitzed the Oscars in 1999 – and won the Best Picture award.   

June 4, 1984.  I have been to Normandy, in fact, on the 40th Anniversary of D-Day.   Unfortunately, our visit to the beach area did not give us access to any of the actual beaches or any of the concrete fortifications or bunkers which are still there.  What we experienced was a huge crowd of French and US civilians and lots of Allied veterans, PLUS a big speech by US President Ronald Reagan (too far away to actually see, and well too far away to meet) which we heard from the big crowd.   While it was a fun day trip, I was disappointed that what we actually got was just a big speech.

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