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Book review: The White War



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Published Date: 31 August 2008
THE WHITE WAR
Mark Thompson
Faber & Faber, £25

IN OCTOBER 1917, after the Italian army's crushing defeat at Caporetto, Field Marshall Haig declared: "The Italians seem a wretched people, useless as fighting men but greedy for money." Two years earlier, as Italy secretly negotiated its betrayal of
the Central Powers, and entry into the war on the side of Britain, France and Russia, Churchill had described Rome as "the harlot of Europe". This magnificent book by Mark Thompson is a sobering tale of jingoism and incompetence.

In its campaign to "redeem" South Tyrol and Trieste, Italy mobilised the same number of men as Britain, with a ratio of blood for territory gained that would make 'Butcher' Haig blanch.

The Italian commander, Luigi Caderno, sent his men on frontal assaults up the blinding white slopes of the Alps and the Carso, only to be mown down by Austrian machine guns. A million casualties did not soften the command's resolve: three times as many Italian soldiers were executed for desertion or mutiny as on the Western Front; prisoners of war, considered cowards and defectors, were denied food parcels. Even the 'liberated' Italians fared badly: considered potential spies and traitors, they were interned and deported.

But, as Thompson eloquently shows, this was a war waged with enthusiasm. For prime minister Antonio Salandra, it was an expression of "sacred egoism". A Socialist journalist, one Benito Mussolini, abandoned pacifism for the mania for expansion. There were no Wilfred Owens scratching protest poems in the Carso. The glamorous and psychotic D'Annunzio, self-styled "poet of slaughter", transferred his vital energy from steamy novels to a politico-military career.

The war was eventually 'won', thanks to a change of command, the arrival of Allied troops and the disintegration of the Habsburg Empire. But nationalism sowed the seeds of future conflict. Unattainable territorial demands made Italians despise their victory and turn to Mussolini, whose disastrous campaigns 20 years later led to the definitive expulsion of Italians from Yugoslavia.

In 2002, Silvio Berlusconi put on the new euro coins a sculpture by the Futurist Umberto Boccioni, who fell in the Alps in 1916. Unique Forms Of Continuity In Space impresses some with its "bursting vitality" and "virile determination". It can also make you nostalgic for the Habsburgs.



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  • Last Updated: 30 August 2008 2:05 PM
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Italy 03/09/2008 17:17:01
Gavin Bowd’s review of Mark Thomson’s “The White War” shows, sadly, how difficult it is for old, die-hard prejudices to be laid to rest. Indeed Bowd’s proclamation of the “magnificence” of this “eloquent” book makes one wonder why, when he was at it, he didn’t trundle out the old saw of Italian tanks in WWII having 1 forward and 5 reverse gears, (“all the better to flee with, my dear”). One also, however, wonders how the reviewer missed the incongruence between Haig’s dismissal of Italian bravery (given prominence as the incipit of the review) but that, in the ratio of blood for territory, Italians suffered greater losses in their attempt to reclaim Trieste and the South Tyrol than the slaughter that Haig and his supremely incompetent staff were responsible for in the mud of Flanders. You could perhaps have made SOME attempt, Mr Bowd, at questioning the author’s blatantly contradictory assertion that Italians were money-grubbing cowards but still went up the blinding slopes to be mown down in hundreds of thousands.
Perhaps other, more serious critical analyses of WWI might have illuminated Thomson’s way towards a less sensationalist understanding of how Italy fitted into the very peculiar context of fin de siecle imperialist Europe. Why, for example, does Bowd make no mention of the Risorgimento and Italian unification, the echoes of which were still being felt 55 years on, in 1915, when Italy joined the war. Was Italy indeed so much more heinous than Austria-Hungary or (perish the thought) Great Britain?
Bowd’s closing gem of Berlusconi having put a sculpture by Boccioni on the Euro coin is so untrue that it’s not worthwhile commenting on save to conclude that such unutterable rubbish can well be considered a fair reflection of what seems to be the spirit of this book. Pity for what it’s not – an accessible work on the particularity of Italian unification and nationalism from the Risorgimento to the post-war UN resolutions stripping Italy of its African colonies

 

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