History remembers the big things: the empires and the great kings and conquerors. But often it is common men who turn the tides. In the right place, at the right time, they stand in the path of history and by their will alter its course, like at the 1940 Battle of Drøbak Sound.
1/ In early 1940 the Second World War was going well for Germany. Having recaptured most of the former German Empire, they were enjoying the period known at the Phoney War, when Great Britain and France sat around and did nothing while the Germans took their half of Poland.
2/ But the Germans were not done, their war machine desperately needed Swedish iron ore. To create a buffer against Allied interdiction, and to give the Kriegsmarine access to more Atlantic ports, they decided to add neutral Norway to their win column.
3/ Their plan was simple, sail their brand new, state of the art heavy cruisers right up the fjord to Oslo, capture the king and the state gold reserves, and the rest of the country will fall in line.
The Kriegsmarine Kampfgruppe sailing to Oslo was small but extremely powerful.
4/ Leading the German battle line was the heavy cruiser Blücher, less than a year old. At the time, battleships still ruled the Atlantic. The only one sunk so far in the war had been an old one, sunk in harbor at anchor, by a submarine.
5/ Both sides assumed their heavy surface fleets would bring victory. The Blücher was a ship built semi-illegally under the German re-armament effort.
It was 18,000 tons, carried 20 heavy guns, including eight 203mm's, and could do 32 knots on the open seas. She was a monster.
6/ She was designed to chase down enemy ships all over the world’s oceans, and send them mercilessly to the depths. The Blücher also carried about a thousand men of the 163rd Infantry Division, and a large number of Gestapo agents.
7/ They hoped to capture and garrison the Norwegian capital quickly to crush Norway's resistance. All that stood between them and another quick victory was a 64-year-old man, a company of conscripts, and guns that were half a century old.
8/ Norwegian Colonel Birger Eriksen had spent his long career in the Coastal Defense Artillery, back when that was a thing. He commanded the Oscarborg Fortress, which was the last line of defense before Oslo. The fort boasted 3, 280mm guns bought in 1893 from…Germany.
9/ It also had two torpedo launchers, firing 40 year old torpedoes originally purchased from the extinct Austro-Hungarian Empire. Manning the guns were a collection of raw recruits and some trained officers, who in normal circumstances were no match for the oncoming Germans.
10/ Eriksen knew ships were coming up the fjord, but in the dark the outposts further up could not determine whose. Were they British, or German? What Eriksen did know was that he and his motley crew were the last line of defense for his King and his country.
11/ At the time, Norwegian ROE was to fire warning shots. But Eriksen knew his poorly trained gun crews, who had only been in the Army for a week, would never be able to reload the guns in time. As the blacked out fleet crept silently nearer, he decided to disobey orders.
12/ Yelling that "either I will be decorated or I will be court martialed. Fire!” he ordered his guns to fire on the massive ghostly ships. The first Norwegian shell tore into the Blücher, igniting some of the 163rd’s ammunition.
13/ The second slammed into an unarmored aircraft hanger, which the Germans had wisely decided to store aviation gas and fuel in. The fire from the Blücher light up the night sky, and only then did the voices from the burning ship betray the German crews.
14/ The Blücher burned, but it kept sailing past the guns at Oscarborg, and towards Oslo, directly into the sights of Commander Andreas Anderssen (who had retired in 1927). Anderssen fired his torpedoes into the side of the Blücher at point blank range.
15/ The first struck under a turret, causing minimal damage but the second hit directly below the second shell impact, and tore the Blücher apart. Flames roared through the dying ship as it drifted in the fjord towards the inevitable.
16/ The German crew tried desperately to save the ship, even firing her torpedoes into the shore so they wouldn’t ignite, but it was no use. The ship and the hopes for an easy invasion and occupation were doomed to a grave in an icy Norwegian fjord.
17/ As the rest of the German flotilla turned back, the brand new Blücher rolled over and sunk, taking almost a thousand soldiers, sailors, and Gestapo agents with it. One old man, his two old guns and his old torpedoes had stood between the might of Germany and his king, and won
18/ He had given his government the day it needed to evacuate Oslo, and to organize a hasty defense. The King and the gold would make it to England, where it would fund the Norwegian Resistance for the next five years of war. One man.
19/ Society tells us the same old story. “Who are you, you are one person, you can’t change anything”. And most of the time, they are correct. One person rarely changes the course of history. But it can. We rarely know the moment is coming, or even is upon us. But we can prepare.
20/ I didn’t know Colonel Eriksen, but I am certain he prepared in his mind for that night. He readied himself both technically and mentally for this decision, and when his time came, he did not freeze. The same is true for us.
21/ We don’t know if we will be asked to answer the call of history, but we can prepare. Maintaining a sharp mental and physical edge, not giving into mental atrophy and refusing the black pill are the only way we will be fit enough to answer that bell.
22/ Eriksen had as much right as anyone to take a black pill. With his useless ass troops and old ass guns, he had no chance against Germany's best, right? Instead he stood his ground and fought. And today Blücher's anchor sits on display in Oslo as a war trophy.
23/ He deprived his new enemy of one of the crown jewels on their fleet, and did as much as any regular man to win the largest war in human history.
While generals may have their names etched into immortality, they rarely are the ones who win their most famous battles.
24/ It is us. You and me. The regular people who actually shape history. As long as we have done everything we can to prepare for the night our own Blücher rolls down our fjord, we too will have our chance.
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This is by far the best scene in Last of the Mohicans.
Major Heyward leads a company of Highlanders (in reality the 35th Foot [Royal Sussex]) out of the trenches around Fort William Henry to act as a diversion for a messenger to run to Fort Edward and reinforcements.
It is a great moment of redemption for Major Heyward and the British Army.
On the trip north, Heyward had his command destroyed in the woods by the Huron. Unaccustomed to fighting in the close confines of the North American woodlands, Heyward and his men are made fools of
But here he is in his element. A company in line of battle, banging it out in open terrain.
Heyward stands there with no musket, just a useless pistol, moving his company around like they are an extension of himself.
He is no coward, not is he incompetent. Here he is a rock.
The world is full of information: some bad, some good, some deceitful. Making up one's own mind is the only true freedom we have. Sometimes it is wise to go along with the group, sometimes it is best to blaze your own path to glory.
Like at the Battle of Tannhäuser Gate
1. Like many ancient battles, the truth of Tannhäuser Gate has been lost to time. The story has been changed by both 13th Century bards and Wagner alike.
But the legend remains and the story, despite the wear of intervening centuries, refuses to be lost like tears in the rain
2. The name Tannhäuser is an old one, and dates to the pre-bronze age of Germany. The old Germany of witchcraft and pagans that would come to terrify the mighty Romans.
This is where our story begins, the dark forests of southern Germany in 1260 BC
What wins wars? Certainly sometimes superior logistics, weapons, or generals, but when no side has those advantages? What leads one side to crush their enemy mercilessly? Discipline, faith, and leadership. Like how white mercenaries ruled the 1960's battlefields of the Congo.
1/It is no surprise that trained, equipped, and well-led European armies slaughtered African tribal armies wherever they went. A tiny nation, Belgium was able to conquer a giant one like the Congo with nothing more than a professional army. Even Italy managed a colony: barely
2/ This isn't limited to Europeans. Shaka, the founder of the great Zulu empire, forged his tribal warriors, more used to ceremonial dance offs than the brutality of battle behind a spear into professionals. He organized his men trained them, developed new weapons, and conquered
Alright youse. Grab a chair and make sure you don’t mix up your guns while we clean, and wash your hands before you eat that powder is filthy.
Let’s talk German politics.
German had an election. Nobody won. But this always happens in Germany. So you have to form a coalition
It helps not to think of German parties as opposites of one another like in a 2 party US system: for example, the new CDU (led by Friedrich Merz, no relation) is no leaning more anti immigrant like AfD, but they differ on Germany’s place in the EU and foreign policy.
Likewise AfD and BSW are polar opposites in many ways; except they are both anti immigration. So what happens now.
A coalition must be formed to reach 50%. There are two options 1. Form what’s known as a Kenya Coalition (red, black, green… learn something) in the establishment