This has been the toughest semester at school in quite a while so I’ve been behind in not only the reading but the blogging about the reading as well. In an effort toward getting caught up I’ll briefly describe the stuff I’ve read since my last post.
First off was A Dawn Like Thunder: The True Story of Torpedo Squadron Eight by Robert J. Mrazek. I’m afraid this was just “ok”. It attempted to cover the entire history of the unit from its formation before the Pearl Harbor attack until it was dissolved in November of 1942 after serving a rotation as part of Guadalcanal’s “Cactus Airforce”. The problem is that the book really doesn’t do anything particularly well. It is a sort of mish-mash with a kind of half-assed broad overview of both the Midway and Solomon’s campaigns, interspersed with some pretty uneven oral history type anecdotes from Torpedo 8 vets. There really isn’t enough of the anecdotes nor or they organized in such a way as to make the book a good “oral history” nor is there enough narrative thread for a book on the Solomons Campaign. For the former, Mrazek could look at Ambrose’s (whatever his failings in plagiarism) Band of Brothers, while Gandt’s Twilight Warriors is an excellent example of the later.
Although it was interesting to find out that Torpedo 8 wasn’t entirely destroyed at Midway (half of them stayed behind at Pearl) and later served at Henderson Field, I’m afraid this book was a bit of a waste of time, neither coherent enough to give novices an overview of the Solomons Campaign nor detailed enough to appeal to the serious history buff, . Not really recommended.
Next up was Goodbye to All That, Robert Grave’s memoir primarily concerned with life as a junior officer in the trenches during WWI. This is an outstanding book. Graves does an excellent job of recounting his adventures during the war as well as giving us glimpses of how the war affected his friends and relatives. Surprisingly, although Graves was an accomplished poet, having published several volumes of poetry before and during the war, there is very little about poetry in the book. Particularly interesting was the difficulties that Graves had re-integrating with civilian society after the war at Oxford.
While this book was not at the level of Fraser’s Quartered Safe Out Here, or Masters’ Road Past Mandalay I still recommend it highly.
The last two are kind of related. I recently finished both of Sir Arthur Conan-Doyle’s Brigadier Gerard books; Exploits of Brigadier Gerard and Adventures of Brigadier Gerard. For those of you who are not aware, these books are the serio-comic “memoirs” of one of Napoleon’s Hussars Etienne Gerard, a ficticious character who is kind of an “anti-Flashman”. Gerard is absolutely unquestioning in his belief that he is the bravest, handsomest, most honorable and most charming soldier in the service of his Emperor and his assurance exudes from every page of each of these stories. In each of them Gerard is cast into some seemingly insurmountable peril only to have his dash, persistence and luck see him safely through. They are a delight to read, and one can easily see some flashes of Fraser’s Flashman stories in these book. I recommend them highly!
With these four books, I’m up to 12 for the year.