APOCALYPSE AT DRESDEN
by R. H. S. Crossman (Esquire Magazine - November 1963)
The long suppressed story of the worst massacre in the history of the world.
If the British Commonwealth and the United States last a thousand years, men may say that this was their darkest hour.
Were all the crimes against humanity committed during World War II the work
of Hitler's underlings? That was certainly the impression created by the fact
that only
Germans were brought to trial at Nüremburg. Alas! It is a false impression.
We all now know that in the terrible struggle waged between the Red Army and
the
German Wehrmacht, the Russians displayed their fair share of insensate inhumanity.
What is less widely recognized -- because the truth, until only recently, has
been
deliberately suppressed -- is that the Western democracies were responsible
for the most senseless single act of mass murder committed in the whole course
of
World War II.
The devastation of Dresden in February, 1945, was one of those crimes against
humanity whose authors would have been arraigned at Nüremburg if that Court
had
not been perverted into the instrument of Allied justice. Whether measured in
terms of material destruction or by loss of human life, this "conventional"
air raid was far
more devastating than either of the two atomic raids against Japan that were
to follow it a few months later. Out of 28,410 houses in the inner city of Dresden,
24,866 were destroyed; and the area of total destruction extended over eleven
square miles.
As for the death roll, the population, as we shall see, had been well nigh
doubled by a last-minute influx of refugees flying before the Red Army; and
even the
German authorities -- usually so pedantic in their estimates -- gave up trying
to work out the precise total after some 35,000 bodies had been recognized,
labeled
and buried. We do know, however, that the 1,250,000 people in the city on the
night of the raid had been reduced to 368,619 by the time it was over; and it
seems
certain that the death roll must have greatly exceeded the 71,879 at Hiroshima.
Indeed, the German authorities were probably correct who, a few days after the
attack, put the total somewhere between 120,000 and 150,000.
How was this horror permitted to happen? Was it a deliberate and considered
act of policy, or was it the result of one of those ghastly misunderstandings
or
miscalculations that sometimes occur in the heat of battle? There are many who
will say that these are academic questions belonging to history. I do not agree.
Of
course, what happened at Dresden belongs to the prenuclear epoch. But it has
a terrible relevance to the defense strategy which the Western democracies are
operating today. If the crime of Dresden is not to be repeated on a vaster scale,
we must find out why it was committed. That, at least, has been my feeling,
and
there are two special reasons which have prompted me to go on investigating
the facts for so many years. In the first place, I was myself involved in a
quite minor
capacity in the decisions which preceded it. When the Germans overran France
in 1940 and the Chamberlain Government in London was replaced by the Churchill
Government, there was a purge in Whitehall. Unexpectedly I found myself recruited
to a secret department attached to the Foreign Office, with the title "Director
of
Psychological Warfare against Germany." My main task was to plan the overt
and subvert propaganda which we hoped would rouse occupied Europe against
Hitler. But I soon found myself caught up in a bitter top-secret controversy
about the role of bomber offensive in the breaking of German morale.
The Prime Minister was haunted by fears that the bloodletting of the Somme
and Passchendaele in World War I would have to be repeated if we tried to defeat
Hitler by landing and liberating Europe. So the Air Marshals found it easy to
persuade him that if they were given a free hand they could make these casualties
unnecessary by smashing the German home front into submission. What Hitler wreaked
against London and Coventry, our bombers would repay a thousandfold,
until the inhabitants of Berlin, Hamburg and every other city in Germany had
been systematically "de-housed" and pulverized into surrender. To
achieve this, the Air
Marshals demanded that top priority in war production should be given not to
preparations for the second front, but to the construction of huge numbers of
four-engined night bombers.
Eagerly Sir Winston Churchill accepted their advice, with the backing of his
whole Cabinet. The only warning voices raised were those of a number of very
influential
scientists who, by means of careful calculations, threw serious doubt on the
physical possibility of wreaking the degree of destruction required. Their mathematical
arguments were reinforced by the studies we psychological warriors had made
of British morale in the blitz. Assuming, wisely as it worked out, that the
German
people would behave under air attack at least as bravely as the British people,
we demonstrated that the scale of frightfulness our bombers could employ against
German cities would almost certainly strengthen civilian morale, and go stimulate
the war production that it was intended to weaken.
Early in 1941, these arguments were finally swept aside, and Britain was completely
committed to the bomber offensive. By the time it reached its first climax in
the
raid on Hamburg, however, I had been transferred to Eisenhower's staff. I was
happy, first in North Africa and then in SHAEF, to work with an Anglo-American
staff who did not trouble to conceal how much they detested the hysterical mania
for destruction and the cold-blooded delight in pounding the German home front
to
pieces displayed by the big-bomb boys. Indeed, one of my pleasantest memories
is the attitude General Walter Bedell Smith displayed a few weeks after the
Dresden raid. Sir Winston had accused "Ike" of being soft to the German
civilians and ordered him to use terror tactics in order to panic them out of
their homes and
onto the roads, and so to block the German retreat. No one contradicted Sir
Winston, but as soon as his back was turned, we were instructed to work out
a
directive that would prevent him getting his way.
On V.E. Day, when I flew back to Britain in order to stand as a Labour Candidate
in Coventry, I assumed with relief that my concern with bombing was over. But
I
was wrong. Within years, Coventry -- the main victim of the Luftwaffe -- had
"twinned" itself with Dresden, the main victim of the R.A.F. And when
Germany was
divided and it became difficult for Westerners to go behind the Iron Curtain,
I had a standing invitation to visit Dresden as the guest of its Lord Mayor.
I have done
so frequently, and on each occasion I have tried to match the inside experience
of bombing strategy I acquired during the war with firsthand information from
its
victims "on the other side of the hill." I have also checked the published
accounts of the destruction of Dresden available in Western and Eastern Germany,
against
the official History of the Strategic Bombing Offensive published only two years
ago in Britain. These researches have left me in no doubt whatever how Dresden
was destroyed, why it was destroyed, and what lessons we must draw from its
destruction.
The prelude to the bombing of Dresden was sounded by the Russian communique
of January 12, 1945, which announced that the Red Army had resumed its
offensive all along the front, and was advancing into Prussia and Silesia. This
news could hardly have been more embarrassing, either to General Dwight D.
Eisenhower whose armies were still recovering from the humiliating effects of
General Karl von Rundstedt's Christmas offensive in the Ardennes, or to President
Franklin D. Roosevelt and Prime Minister Churchill who were now preparing for
the Yalta Conference due to start on February 4. Since the post war settlement
was bound to be discussed with Josef Stalin in terms not of principle but of
pure politics, Sir Winston felt that the impression created by the Red Army's
occupation
of Eastern Europe and advance deep into Germany must somehow be countered. But
how? The obvious answer was by a demonstration right up against the Red
Army of Western air power. What was required, he decided, was a thunderclap
of Anglo-American aerial annihilation so frightful in the destruction it wreaked
that
even Stalin would be impressed.
January 25 was the day when the decision was taken that resulted in the blotting
out of Dresden. Until then, the capital of Saxony had been considered so famous
a
cultural monument and so futile a military target that even the Commander in
Chief of Bombing Command, Air Marshal Sir Arthur Harris, had given it hardly
a
thought. All its flak batteries had been removed for use on the Eastern front;
and the Dresden authorities had taken none of the precautions, either in the
strengthening
of air-raid shelters, or in the provision of concrete bunkers that had so startlingly
reduced casualties in other German cities subjected to Allied attack. Instead,
they
had encouraged rumors that it would be spared either because Churchill had a
niece living there, or else because it was reserved by the Allies as their main
occupation quarters. These rumors were strengthened by the knowledge that no
less than some 26,000 Allied prisoners were quartered in and around the city,
and
that its population had doubled to well over a million in recent weeks by streams
of refugees from the East.
All this Sir Winston knew on January 26. But early on that winter morning he
had learned that the Russian Army had crossed the Oder at Breslav and was now
only
sixty miles from Dresden. Angrily he rang up Sir Archibald Sinclair, his Secretary
of State for Air, and asked him what plans he had for "basting the Germans
-- in
their retreat from Breslav." Sir Archibald, whose main function it had
been to protect Bomber Command from public criticism by a series of lying assurances
that
scrupulous care was taken to bomb only military targets, remained true to type.
He prevaricated over the phone and next day replied that in the view of the
Air Staff
"intervention in winter weather at very long range over Eastern Germany
would be difficult." To this the Premier replied with a memorandum so offensive
in its
controlled fury that the Minister and the Air Staff, never noted for their moral
courage, were stampeded into action. At once, orders were given to concert with
the
American Eighth Air Force a plan for wiping out Leipzig, Chemnitz and Dresden.
Sir Winston and his staff left for Yalta, where it became only too clear that
the Premier's forebodings were justified. Strengthened by his victories, Stalin
pressed his
political demands upon a President now weakened and very near his death, and
a Prime Minister isolated and ill at ease. When suggestions were made that the
Western bombing should be used to help the Red Army advance, the Russian generals
were chilly and unresponsive. Nevertheless, Sir Arthur Harris had already
selected Dresden, now only sixty miles from the front, for destruction. And
day by day, Sir Winston hoped that he would be able to impress Stalin with the
demonstration of what Allied air power could achieve so near the Russian allies.
But the weather was against him. The conference broke up on the eleventh, and
it
was only three days later -- long after the conference when it could no longer
have any effect on the negotiations -- that the R.A.F.'s spokesman in London
proudly
announced the destruction of Dresden.
We must now turn back and see what the airmen had been planning. Sir Arthur
Harris was quick to seize the opportunity presented by the Prime Minister's
insistence that Bomber Command must make its presence felt in Eastern Germany.
Since 1941, by a slow process of trial and error which had cost him many
thousands of air crews, he had perfected his new technique of "saturation
precision bombardment." First, daylight operations over Germany had been
discarded as
too costly; then, with raiding confined to nighttime target bombing, after a
long period of quite imaginary successes, had been abandoned as too wildly inaccurate.
The decision was taken to set each city center on fire and destroy the residential
areas, sector by sector.
In this new kind of incendiary attack, highly trained special crews were sent
ahead to delineate a clearly defined target area with marker flares, nicknamed
by the
Germans "Christmas trees." When this had been done, all that remained
for the rest of the bomber forces was to lay its bomb carpet so thickly that
the defense, the
A.R.P., the police, and the fire services would all be overwhelmed.
This fire-raising technique was first used with complete success in the great
raid on Hamburg. Thousands of individual fires conglomerated into a single blaze,
creating
the famous "fire-storms" effect, first described by the Police President
of the city in a secret report to Hitler that soon fell into Allied hands:
"As the result of the confluence of a number of fires, the air above is
heated to such an extent that in consequence of its reduced specific gravity,
a violent updraft
occurs which causes great suction of the surrounding air radiating from the
center of the fire... The suction of the fire storm in the larger of these area
fire zones has
the effect of attracting the already overheated air in smaller area fire zones...
One effect of this phenomenon was that the fire in the smaller area fire zones
was fanned
as by a bellows as the central suction of the biggest and fiercest fires caused
increased and accelerated attraction of the surrounding masses of fresh air.
In this way
all the area fires became united in one vast fire."
The Hamburg fire storm probably killed some 40,000 people: three-quarters by
carbon-monoxide poisoning as a result of the oxygen being sucked out of the
air; the
rest by asphyxiation.
As soon as he heard that permission had been given to destroy Dresden, Air
Marshal Harris decided to achieve this by a deliberately created fire storm,
and to
increase the effect he persuaded the Americans to split the available bombers
into three groups. The task of the first wave was to create the fire storm.
Three hours
later, a second and much heavier night force of British bombers was timed to
arrive when the German fighter and flak defenses would be off guard, and the
rescue
squads on their way. Its task was to spread the fire storm. Finally, the next
morning, a daylight attack by the Eighth Air Force was to concentrate on the
outlying
areas, the new city.
Two-pronged attacks had been successfully carried out during 1944 against a
number of German towns. The three-pronged attack employed at Dresden was
unique and uniquely successful. The first wave, consisting of some two hundred
fifty night bombers, arrived precisely on time and duly created a fire storm.
The
second force -- more than twice as strong and carrying an enormous load of incendiaries
-- also reached the target punctually, and, undisturbed by flak or night
fighters, spent thirty-four minutes carefully spreading the fires outside the
first target area. Finally, to complete the devastation, some two hundred eleven
Flying
Fortresses began the third attack at 11:30 a.m. on the following morning. Without
exaggeration, the commanders could claim that the Dresden raid had "gone
according to plan." Everything which happened in the stricken city had
been foreseen and planned with meticulous care.
So far, we have been looking at the Dresden raid from "our own side of
the hill" -- considering the point of view of Mr. Churchill, concerned
to create the best
impression possible on Stalin at the Yalta Conference, and of Air Marshal Harris,
eager to demonstrate the technique for creating a fire storm. But what was the
impact on the Dresdeners? Inevitably the raid has created its own folklore.
Thousands of those who survived it now live in Western Germany, each with his
own
memory to retail to the visitor. In Dresden itself, the city fathers have now
established an official Communist version, of which the main purpose clearly
is to put the
main blame on the "American imperialists" (we are solemnly told, for
instance, that the R.A.F. was directed to special targets in the city by an
American capitalist
whose villa on the far side of the Elbe is now a luxury club for favored Communist
artists). Nevertheless, anyone who bothers to read the books published in both
Germanies and to compare the stories he hears from Communist and anti-Communist
witnesses soon discovers that not only the outline of events but the details
of
the main episodes are agreed beyond dispute.
Dresden is one of those German cities which normally devotes Shrove Tuesday
to Carnival festivities. But on February 13, 1945, with the Red Army sixty miles
away, the mood was somber. The refugees, who were crowded into every house,
each had his horror story about Russian atrocities. In many parts of the city,
and
particularly around the railway station, thousands of latecomers who could find
no corner in which to sleep were camping in the bitter cold of the open streets.
The
only signs of Carnival spirit, when the sirens sounded at 9:55 p.m., were the
full house at the circus and a few gangs of little girls wandering about in
fancy dress.
Though no one took the danger of a raid very seriously, orders must be obeyed
and the population just had time to get down to its shelters before the first
bombs fell
at nine minutes past the hour.
Twenty-four minutes later, the last British bomber was on its way back to England,
and the inner city of Dresden was ablaze. Since there were no steel structures
in
any of its apartment houses, the floors quickly capsized, and half an hour after
the raid was over the fire storm transformed thousands of individual blazes
into a sea
of flames, ripping off the roofs, tossing trees, cars and lorries into the air,
and simultaneously sucking the oxygen out of the air-raid shelters.
Most of those who remained below ground were to die painlessly, their bodies
first brilliantly tinted bright orange and blue, and then, as the heat grew
intense, either
totally incinerated or melted into a thick liquid sometimes three or four feet
deep. But there were others who, when the bombing stopped, rushed upstairs.
Some of
them stopped to collect their belongings before escaping, and they were caught
by the second raid. But some 10,000 fled to the great open space of the Grosse
Garten, the magnificent royal park of Dresden, nearly one and a half square
miles in all.
Here they were caught by the second raid, which started without an air-raid
warning, at 1:22 a.m. Far heavier than the first -- there were twice as many
bombers
with a far heavier load of incendiaries -- its target markers had been deliberately
placed in order to spread the fires into the black rectangle which was all the
airmen
could see of the Grosse Garten. Within minutes the fire storm was raging across
the grass, ripping up some trees and littering the branches of others with clothes,
bicycles and dismembered limbs that remained hanging for days afterward.
Equally terrible was the carnage in the great square outside the main railway
station. Here, the thousands camping out had been reinforced by other thousands
escaping from the inner city, while within the station a dozen trains, when
the first sirens blew, had been shunted to the marshaling yards and escaped
all damage.
After the first raid stopped, these trains were shunted back to the station
platforms -- just in time to receive the full force of the bombardment. For
weeks, mangled
bodies were littered inside and outside the station building. Below ground,
the scene was even more macabre. The restaurants, cellars and tunnels could
easily have
been turned into effective bombproof shelters. The authorities had not bothered
to do so, and of the two thousand crowded in the dark, one hundred were burned
alive and five hundred asphyxiated before the doors could be opened and the
survivors pulled out.
The timing of the second raid, just three hours after the first, not only insured
that the few night fighters in the area were off their guard, but it also created
the chaos
intended and effectively interrupted all rescue work. For many miles around,
military detachments, rescue squads and fire brigades started on their way to
the
stricken city, and most of them were making their way through the suburbs when
the bombs began to fall. Those who turned back were soon swallowed up in the
mad rush of panic evacuation. Most of those who proceeded toward the center
perished in the fire storm.
The most terrible scenes in the inner city took place in the magnificent old
market square, the Altmarkt. Soon after the first raid finished, this great
square was
jam-packed with panting survivors. When the second raid struck, they could scarcely
move until someone remembered the huge concrete emergency water tank that
had been constructed to one side. This tank was a hundred by fifty yards by
six feet deep. There was a sudden stampede to escape the heat of the fire storm
by
plunging into it. Those who did so forgot that its sloping sides were slippery,
with no handholds. The nonswimmers sank to the bottom, dragging the swimmers
with
them. When the rescuers reached the Altmarkt five days later, they found the
tank filled with bloated corpses, while the rest of the square was littered
with
recumbent or seated figures so shrunk by the incineration that thirty of them
could be taken away in a single bathtub.
But perhaps the most memorable horror of this second raid occurred in the hospitals.
In the last year of the war, Dresden had become a hospital city, with many of
its schools converted into temporary wards. Of its nineteen hospitals, sixteen
were badly damaged and three, including the main maternity clinic, totally destroyed.
Thousands of crippled survivors were dragged by their nurses to the banks of
the River Elbe, where they were laid in rows on the grass to wait for the daylight.
But
when it came, there was another horror. Punctually at 11:30 a.m., the third
wave of bombers, the two hundred eleven American Flying Fortresses, began their
attack. Once again, the area of destruction was extended across the city. But
what the survivors all remember were the scores of Mustang fighters diving low
over
the bodies huddled on the banks of the Elbe, as well as on the larger lawns
of the Grosse Garten, in order to shoot them up. Other Mustangs chose as their
targets
the serried crowds that blocked every road out of Dresden. No one knows how
many women and children were actually killed by those dive-bombing attacks.
But
in the legend of Dresden destruction, they have become the symbol of Yankee
sadism and brutality, and the inquirer is never permitted to forget that many
choirboys
of one of Dresden's most famous churches were among the victims.
For five days and nights, the city burned and no attempt was made to enter
it. Then at last the authorities began to grapple with the crisis and to estimate
the damage.
Of Dresden's five theatres, all had gone. Of her fifty-four churches, nine were
totally destroyed and thirty-eight seriously damaged. Of her one hundred thirty-nine
schools, sixty-nine ceased to exist and fifty were badly hit. The great zoo
which lay just beyond the Grosse Garten had been struck in the second raid,
and the
panicked animals had mingled with the desperate survivors. Now they were rounded
up and shot. Those who escaped from the prisons, when they too were blown
up, had better fortune: they all managed to get away, including a number of
brave anti-Nazis.
But some things had survived destruction. The few factories Dresden possessed
were outside the city center, and soon were at work again. So too was the railway
system. Within three days, indeed, military trains were running once again right
through the city, and the marshaling yards -- untouched by a bomb -- were in
full
operation. It was as though an ironical fate had decided that the first fire
storm deliberately created by mortal man should destroy everything worth preserving,
and
leave untouched anything of military value.
In their salvage work, the Nazis relied on some 25,000 Allied prisoners of
war, concentrated in and around the city. Dresden, as was known very well in
London
and Washington, was not only a hospital city but a prisoner-of-war city -- still
another reason why the authorities assumed it would not be attacked. Faced with
the
appalling scenes of suffering, the prisoners seemed to have worked with a will,
even after some of their fellow-prisoners had been shot under martial law for
looting.
What Dresdeners chiefly remember, of these first days after the raid, is the
disposal of the bodies. Throughout the war, German local authorities had been
extremely
careful to show great respect for death, enabling relatives wherever possible
to identify and to bury their own dead. At first, this procedure was followed
in Dresden.
But weeks after the raid there were still thousands of unopened cellars under
the smoldering ruins, and the air was thick with the fog and sweet stench of
rotting flesh.
An S.S. commander made the decision that the daily procession of horse-drawn
biers from the city to the cemeteries outside must be stopped. If plague was
to be
prevented, the rest of the corpses must be disposed of more speedily. Hurriedly,
a monstrous funeral pyre was constructed in the Altmarkt. Steel shutters from
one
of Dresden's biggest department stores were laid across broken slabs of ironstone.
On this macabre gridiron, the bodies were piled with straw between each layer,
soaked with gasoline and set ablaze. Nine thousand corpses were disposed of
in this way, and eight cubic meters of ash were then loaded into gasoline containers
and buried in a graveyard outside the city, twenty-five feet wide and fifteen
feet deep.
If it was expected in either London or Washington that the destruction of Dresden,
despite its negligible military significance, would at least shatter German
morale,
this hope was soon to be disappointed -- thanks to Paul Joseph Goebbels' skillful
exploitation of the disaster. For days, the Propaganda Ministry in Berlin poured
out, both in its foreign and in its home services, a stream of eyewitness accounts
of the stricken city, backed up by moralistic attacks on the cold-blooded sadism
of
the men who created the fire storm. In his secret propaganda, Dr. Goebbels did
even better by leaking to the neutral press a fictitious top-secret estimate
that the
casualties had probably reached 260,000. As a result of this Nazi propaganda
campaign, the German people were convinced that the Anglo-American forces were
indeed bent on their destruction. And their morale was once again stiffened
by terror of defeat.
Disturbed by the success of Dr. Goebbels' propaganda, the airmen decided to
call a press conference on February 16 at SHAEF. As a result of the briefing,
given
by a British Air Commodore, Associated Press cabled a special dispatch all over
the world, announcing "the long-awaited decision to adopt deliberate terror
bombings of German population centers as a ruthless expedient of hastening Hitler's
doom." The correspondents added that the Dresden attack was "for the
avowed
purpose of heaping more confusion on Nazi road and rail traffic, and to sap
German morale."
When this dispatch reached London, it was immediately censored on the ground
that officially the R.A.F. only bombed military targets, and the attribution
to it of
terror raids was a vicious piece of Nazi propaganda. In the United States, where
the dispatch was widely publicized, the embarrassment caused to the
Administration was acute, since the Air Force spokesmen had seldom failed to
point out the difference between the indiscriminate R.A.F. night attacks and
the
selective and precise nature of the daylight bombing carried out by the Eighth
Air Force.
In order to stop awkward questions, General George C. Marshall then gave a
public assurance that the bombing on Dresden had taken place at Russian request.
Although no evidence was produced either then or since for the truth of this
statement, it was accepted uncritically and has since found its way into a number
of
official American histories.
But suppression was not sufficient to stem the rising wave of public protest.
Coming as it did when the war was virtually over, the wanton destruction of
the Florence
of the North and the mass murder of so many of its inhabitants was too much,
even for a world public opinion fed for years on strident war propaganda. The
publication of a lengthy report by a Swedish correspondent caused a revulsion
of feeling.
Within a few weeks, this revulsion against indiscriminate bombing had affected
even Sir Winston Churchill. Up till now, the critics in the British Parliament
of area
bombing had been a small derided minority. Suddenly, their influence began to
grow, and on March 28, Sir Winston in response to this new mood, wrote to the
Chief of the Air Staff, beginning with the remarkable words:
"It seems to me that the moment has come when the question of bombing
of German cities simply for the sake of increasing the terror, though under
other pretexts,
should be reviewed."
Since the Premier had taken the lead in demanding the switch from target to
area bombing and had actively encouraged each new advance proposed by Air Marshal
Harris in the technique of air obliteration, this memorandum could hardly have
been less felicitously phrased. It provided damning evidence that so long as
terror
bombing was popular, the politicians would take credit for it; but now that
public opinion was revolting against its senseless brutality, they were only
too obviously
running for cover and leaving the air force to take the blame.
So outraged was the Chief of the Air Staff that on this occasion he stood up
to Sir Winston, forcing him to withdraw the memorandum, and to substitute for
it what
the official historians -- who narrate this incident in full -- have described
as "a somewhat more discreetly and fairly worded document."
But in Britain at least the damage had already been done. From that moment,
Bomber Command, which for years had been the object of adulation, became
increasingly discredited, and the nickname of its Commander in Chief changed
from "Bomber" Harris to "Butcher" Harris. Although the bomber
crews, suffered far
the heaviest casualties of any of the British armed services, no campaign medal
was struck to distinguish their part in winning the war. In his victory broadcast
of May
13, 1945, Sir Winston omitted any tribute to them, and after the Labour Government
came to power, Earl Attlee was just as vindictive. In January, 1946, he omitted
their Commander in Chief from his victory honors list. Sir Arthur Harris accepted
the insult loyally, and on February 13 sailed to exile in South Africa.
The Eighth Air Force was treated more gently, both by the politicians in Washington
and by the American public. Its airmen received their share of campaign medals,
and to this day it has never been officially admitted that by the end of the
war they were bombing city centers and residential areas as wantonly by day
as the R.A.F.
was by night. There was, however, an important difference between the public
image of the two Air Forces. The British Cabinet, having secretly decided to
sanction
indiscriminate terror bombing, concealed this decision from the British public
and therefore compelled Bomber Command to operate under cover of a sustained
and
deliberate lie. In the case of the Eighth Air Force, self-deception took place
of lying. Instead of doing one thing and saying another, the myth was maintained
that on
every mission the Flying Fortresses aimed exclusively at military targets, and
this is still part of the official American legend of World War II. It was because
it was
impossible to square this legend with what had happened at Dresden that General
Marshall had to excuse American protestation in that holocaust on the fictitious
ground that the Russians had requested the attack.
I leave it to the reader to decide which form was more nauseating -- British
lying or American self-deception. For what concerns me in this inquiry is not
the public
image of Anglo-American idealism that was shattered by the Dresden raid, but
the crime against humanity which was perpetrated. That it was decided to bomb
a
city of no military value simply in order to impress Stalin. That a fire storm
was deliberately created in order to kill as many people as possible, and that
the survivors
were machine-gunned as they lay helpless in the open -- all this has been established
without a shadow of a doubt. What remains is to ask how decent, civilized
politicians enthusiastically approved such mass murder and decent, civilized
servicemen conscientiously carried it out.
The usual explanation -- or excuse -- is that strategic bombing was only adopted
by the Western powers as a method of retaliation in a total war started by
totalitarians. This is at best a half-truth. The Nazis and the Communists dabbled
in terror raids on civilian targets. But they were old-fashioned and imperialist
enough
to hold that the aim of war is not to destroy the enemy, but to defeat his armies
in the field, to occupy his country, and exploit its resources. That is why
both Stalin
and Hitler preferred to use their air power, not as a separate weapon of unlimited
war, but as a tactical adjunct to conventional land and sea operations. In fact,
the
only nations which applied the theory of unlimited war really systematically
were the two great Western democracies. Both created a gigantic strategic air
force and
carried out quite separate but eventually unsuccessful attempts to defeat Germany
by aerial annihilation.
Yet, at first sight, terror bombing seems to me, as an Englishman, a form of
warfare repugnant to our national temperament, and utterly unsuited to an island
people,
itself hopelessly vulnerable to indiscriminate air attack. And I suspect that
most Americans also feel that it does not conform with the traditions of the
American way
of life.
Why then did both nations adopt it?
I believe that the motive which prompted us was a very characteristic Anglo-Saxon
desire to defend ourselves without preparing for war to win the fruits of victory;
without actual fighting, and (if this proved impossible) at least to keep casualties
down to a minimum among our own soldiers. Not only do British and American
fighting men demand a far higher standard of living than most of their enemies.
Even more important, they insist that they should not be required to risk death
in close
combat if remote-control methods of destroying the enemy are available. That,
I am sure, is the main reason why our politicians and generals felt morally
justified in
conducting a bomber offensive against Germany which culminated in the destruction
of Dresden.
Once we see this, we are no longer surprised that, as soon as an atomic bomb
had been perfected, President Truman decided, with the full approval of the
British
Prime Minister, to use it. In this way, he could finish off the Japanese without
a landing that would have cost thousands of American lives!
The moral I draw from the terrible story of Dresden is that the atom bombs
employed on Hiroshima and Nagasaki did not inaugurate a new epoch in the history
of
war. They merely provided a new method of achieving victory without the casualties
involved in land fighting far more deadly and far more economical than the
thousand-bomber raid of World War II. Here, our politicians and generals felt,
was the ultimate weapon which would enable the democracies to disarm and to
relax
-- yet deter aggression.
Alas! Nearly twenty years of bitter experience have taught us that the world
was not made safe for democracy either by the "conventional" fire
storm created by the
bombers in Dresden, or by the atomic fire storm of Hiroshima. Even in modern
war, crime does not always pay!