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<h2> CHAPTER IV. OF DANGER IN WAR </h2>
<p>USUALLY before we have learnt what danger really is, we form an idea of it
which is rather attractive than repulsive. In the intoxication of
enthusiasm, to fall upon the enemy at the charge—who cares then
about bullets and men falling? To throw oneself, blinded by excitement for
a moment, against cold death, uncertain whether we or another shall escape
him, and all this close to the golden gate of victory, close to the rich
fruit which ambition thirsts for—can this be difficult? It will not
be difficult, and still less will it appear so. But such moments, which,
however, are not the work of a single pulse-beat, as is supposed, but
rather like doctors' draughts, must be taken diluted and spoilt by mixture
with time—such moments, we say, are but few.</p>
<p>Let us accompany the novice to the battle-field. As we approach, the
thunder of the cannon becoming plainer and plainer is soon followed by the
howling of shot, which attracts the attention of the inexperienced. Balls
begin to strike the ground close to us, before and behind. We hasten to
the hill where stands the General and his numerous Staff. Here the close
striking of the cannon balls and the bursting of shells is so frequent
that the seriousness of life makes itself visible through the youthful
picture of imagination. Suddenly some one known to us falls—a shell
strikes amongst the crowd and causes some involuntary movements—we
begin to feel that we are no longer perfectly at ease and collected; even
the bravest is at least to some degree confused. Now, a step farther into
the battle which is raging before us like a scene in a theatre, we get to
the nearest General of Division; here ball follows ball, and the noise of
our own guns increases the confusion. From the General of Division to the
Brigadier. He, a man of acknowledged bravery, keeps carefully behind a
rising ground, a house, or a tree—a sure sign of increasing danger.
Grape rattles on the roofs of the houses and in the fields; cannon balls
howl over us, and plough the air in all directions, and soon there is a
frequent whistling of musket balls. A step farther towards the troops, to
that sturdy infantry which for hours has maintained its firmness under
this heavy fire; here the air is filled with the hissing of balls which
announce their proximity by a short sharp noise as they pass within an
inch of the ear, the head, or the breast.</p>
<p>To add to all this, compassion strikes the beating heart with pity at the
sight of the maimed and fallen. The young soldier cannot reach any of
these different strata of danger without feeling that the light of reason
does not move here in the same medium, that it is not refracted in the
same manner as in speculative contemplation. Indeed, he must be a very
extraordinary man who, under these impressions for the first time, does
not lose the power of making any instantaneous decisions. It is true that
habit soon blunts such impressions; in half in hour we begin to be more or
less indifferent to all that is going on around us: but an ordinary
character never attains to complete coolness and the natural elasticity of
mind; and so we perceive that here again ordinary qualities will not
suffice—a thing which gains truth, the wider the sphere of activity
which is to be filled. Enthusiastic, stoical, natural bravery, great
ambition, or also long familiarity with danger—much of all this
there must be if all the effects produced in this resistant medium are not
to fall far short of that which in the student's chamber may appear only
the ordinary standard.</p>
<p>Danger in War belongs to its friction; a correct idea of its influence is
necessary for truth of perception, and therefore it is brought under
notice here.</p>
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<h2> CHAPTER V. OF BODILY EXERTION IN WAR </h2>
<p>IF no one were allowed to pass an opinion on the events of War, except at
a moment when he is benumbed by frost, sinking from heat and thirst, or
dying with hunger and fatigue, we should certainly have fewer judgments
correct *objectively; but they would be so, SUBJECTIVELY, at least; that
is, they would contain in themselves the exact relation between the person
giving the judgment and the object. We can perceive this by observing how
modestly subdued, even spiritless and desponding, is the opinion passed
upon the results of untoward events by those who have been eye-witnesses,
but especially if they have been parties concerned. This is, according to
our view, a criterion of the influence which bodily fatigue exercises, and
of the allowance to be made for it in matters of opinion.</p>
<p>Amongst the many things in War for which no tariff can be fixed, bodily
effort may be specially reckoned. Provided there is no waste, it is a
coefficient of all the forces, and no one can tell exactly to what extent
it may be carried. But what is remarkable is, that just as only a strong
arm enables the archer to stretch the bowstring to the utmost extent, so
also in War it is only by means of a great directing spirit that we can
expect the full power latent in the troops to be developed. For it is one
thing if an Army, in consequence of great misfortunes, surrounded with
danger, falls all to pieces like a wall that has been thrown down, and can
only find safety in the utmost exertion of its bodily strength; it is
another thing entirely when a victorious Army, drawn on by proud feelings
only, is conducted at the will of its Chief. The same effort which in the
one case might at most excite our pity must in the other call forth our
admiration, because it is much more difficult to sustain.</p>
<p>By this comes to light for the inexperienced eye one of those things which
put fetters in the dark, as it were, on the action of the mind, and wear
out in secret the powers of the soul.</p>
<p>Although here the question is strictly only respecting the extreme effort
required by a Commander from his Army, by a leader from his followers,
therefore of the spirit to demand it and of the art of getting it, still
the personal physical exertion of Generals and of the Chief Commander must
not be overlooked. Having brought the analysis of War conscientiously up
to this point, we could not but take account also of the weight of this
small remaining residue.</p>
<p>We have spoken here of bodily effort, chiefly because, like danger, it
belongs to the fundamental causes of friction, and because its indefinite
quantity makes it like an elastic body, the friction of which is well
known to be difficult to calculate.</p>
<p>To check the abuse of these considerations, of such a survey of things
which aggravate the difficulties of War, nature has given our judgment a
guide in our sensibilities, just as an individual cannot with advantage
refer to his personal deficiencies if he is insulted and ill-treated, but
may well do so if he has successfully repelled the affront, or has fully
revenged it, so no Commander or Army will lessen the impression of a
disgraceful defeat by depicting the danger, the distress, the exertions,
things which would immensely enhance the glory of a victory. Thus our
feeling, which after all is only a higher kind of judgment, forbids us to
do what seems an act of justice to which our judgment would be inclined.</p>
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<h2> CHAPTER VI. INFORMATION IN WAR </h2>
<p>By the word "information" we denote all the knowledge which we have of the
enemy and his country; therefore, in fact, the foundation of all our ideas
and actions. Let us just consider the nature of this foundation, its want
of trustworthiness, its changefulness, and we shall soon feel what a
dangerous edifice War is, how easily it may fall to pieces and bury us in
its ruins. For although it is a maxim in all books that we should trust
only certain information, that we must be always suspicious, that is only
a miserable book comfort, belonging to that description of knowledge in
which writers of systems and compendiums take refuge for want of anything
better to say.</p>
<p>Great part of the information obtained in War is contradictory, a still
greater part is false, and by far the greatest part is of a doubtful
character. What is required of an officer is a certain power of
discrimination, which only knowledge of men and things and good judgment
can give. The law of probability must be his guide. This is not a trifling
difficulty even in respect of the first plans, which can be formed in the
chamber outside the real sphere of War, but it is enormously increased
when in the thick of War itself one report follows hard upon the heels of
another; it is then fortunate if these reports in contradicting each other
show a certain balance of probability, and thus themselves call forth a
scrutiny. It is much worse for the inexperienced when accident does not
render him this service, but one report supports another, confirms it,
magnifies it, finishes off the picture with fresh touches of colour, until
necessity in urgent haste forces from us a resolution which will soon be
discovered to be folly, all those reports having been lies, exaggerations,
errors, &c. &c. In a few words, most reports are false, and the
timidity of men acts as a multiplier of lies and untruths. As a general
rule, every one is more inclined to lend credence to the bad than the
good. Every one is inclined to magnify the bad in some measure, and
although the alarms which are thus propagated like the waves of the sea
subside into themselves, still, like them, without any apparent cause they
rise again. Firm in reliance on his own better convictions, the Chief must
stand like a rock against which the sea breaks its fury in vain. The role
is not easy; he who is not by nature of a buoyant disposition, or trained
by experience in War, and matured in judgment, may let it be his rule to
do violence to his own natural conviction by inclining from the side of
fear to that of hope; only by that means will he be able to preserve his
balance. This difficulty of seeing things correctly, which is one of the
greatest sources of friction in War, makes things appear quite different
from what was expected. The impression of the senses is stronger than the
force of the ideas resulting from methodical reflection, and this goes so
far that no important undertaking was ever yet carried out without the
Commander having to subdue new doubts in himself at the time of commencing
the execution of his work. Ordinary men who follow the suggestions of
others become, therefore, generally undecided on the spot; they think that
they have found circumstances different from what they had expected, and
this view gains strength by their again yielding to the suggestions of
others. But even the man who has made his own plans, when he comes to see
things with his own eyes will often think he has done wrong. Firm reliance
on self must make him proof against the seeming pressure of the moment;
his first conviction will in the end prove true, when the foreground
scenery which fate has pushed on to the stage of War, with its
accompaniments of terrific objects, is drawn aside and the horizon
extended. This is one of the great chasms which separate CONCEPTION from
EXECUTION.</p>
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<h2> CHAPTER VII. FRICTION IN WAR </h2>
<p>As long as we have no personal knowledge of War, we cannot conceive where
those difficulties lie of which so much is said, and what that genius and
those extraordinary mental powers required in a General have really to do.
All appears so simple, all the requisite branches of knowledge appear so
plain, all the combinations so unimportant, that in comparison with them
the easiest problem in higher mathematics impresses us with a certain
scientific dignity. But if we have seen War, all becomes intelligible; and
still, after all, it is extremely difficult to describe what it is which
brings about this change, to specify this invisible and completely
efficient factor.</p>
<p>Everything is very simple in War, but the simplest thing is difficult.
These difficulties accumulate and produce a friction which no man can
imagine exactly who has not seen War, Suppose now a traveller, who towards
evening expects to accomplish the two stages at the end of his day's
journey, four or five leagues, with post-horses, on the high road—it
is nothing. He arrives now at the last station but one, finds no horses,
or very bad ones; then a hilly country, bad roads; it is a dark night, and
he is glad when, after a great deal of trouble, he reaches the next
station, and finds there some miserable accommodation. So in War, through
the influence of an infinity of petty circumstances, which cannot properly
be described on paper, things disappoint us, and we fall short of the
mark. A powerful iron will overcomes this friction; it crushes the
obstacles, but certainly the machine along with them. We shall often meet
with this result. Like an obelisk towards which the principal streets of a
town converge, the strong will of a proud spirit stands prominent and
commanding in the middle of the Art of War.</p>
<p>Friction is the only conception which in a general way corresponds to that
which distinguishes real War from War on paper. The military machine, the
Army and all belonging to it, is in fact simple, and appears on this
account easy to manage. But let us reflect that no part of it is in one
piece, that it is composed entirely of individuals, each of which keeps up
its own friction in all directions. Theoretically all sounds very well:
the commander of a battalion is responsible for the execution of the order
given; and as the battalion by its discipline is glued together into one
piece, and the chief must be a man of acknowledged zeal, the beam turns on
an iron pin with little friction. But it is not so in reality, and all
that is exaggerated and false in such a conception manifests itself at
once in War. The battalion always remains composed of a number of men, of
whom, if chance so wills, the most insignificant is able to occasion delay
and even irregularity. The danger which War brings with it, the bodily
exertions which it requires, augment this evil so much that they may be
regarded as the greatest causes of it.</p>
<p>This enormous friction, which is not concentrated, as in mechanics, at a
few points, is therefore everywhere brought into contact with chance, and
thus incidents take place upon which it was impossible to calculate, their
chief origin being chance. As an instance of one such chance: the weather.
Here the fog prevents the enemy from being discovered in time, a battery
from firing at the right moment, a report from reaching the General; there
the rain prevents a battalion from arriving at the right time, because
instead of for three it had to march perhaps eight hours; the cavalry from
charging effectively because it is stuck fast in heavy ground.</p>
<p>These are only a few incidents of detail by way of elucidation, that the
reader may be able to follow the author, for whole volumes might be
written on these difficulties. To avoid this, and still to give a clear
conception of the host of small difficulties to be contended with in War,
we might go on heaping up illustrations, if we were not afraid of being
tiresome. But those who have already comprehended us will permit us to add
a few more.</p>
<p>Activity in War is movement in a resistant medium. Just as a man immersed
in water is unable to perform with ease and regularity the most natural
and simplest movement, that of walking, so in War, with ordinary powers,
one cannot keep even the line of mediocrity. This is the reason that the
correct theorist is like a swimming master, who teaches on dry land
movements which are required in the water, which must appear grotesque and
ludicrous to those who forget about the water. This is also why theorists,
who have never plunged in themselves, or who cannot deduce any
generalities from their experience, are unpractical and even absurd,
because they only teach what every one knows—how to walk.</p>
<p>Further, every War is rich in particular facts, while at the same time
each is an unexplored sea, full of rocks which the General may have a
suspicion of, but which he has never seen with his eye, and round which,
moreover, he must steer in the night. If a contrary wind also springs up,
that is, if any great accidental event declares itself adverse to him,
then the most consummate skill, presence of mind, and energy are required,
whilst to those who only look on from a distance all seems to proceed with
the utmost ease. The knowledge of this friction is a chief part of that so
often talked of, experience in War, which is required in a good General.
Certainly he is not the best General in whose mind it assumes the greatest
dimensions, who is the most over-awed by it (this includes that class of
over-anxious Generals, of whom there are so many amongst the experienced);
but a General must be aware of it that he may overcome it, where that is
possible, and that he may not expect a degree of precision in results
which is impossible on account of this very friction. Besides, it can
never be learnt theoretically; and if it could, there would still be
wanting that experience of judgment which is called tact, and which is
always more necessary in a field full of innumerable small and diversified
objects than in great and decisive cases, when one's own judgment may be
aided by consultation with others. Just as the man of the world, through
tact of judgment which has become habit, speaks, acts, and moves only as
suits the occasion, so the officer experienced in War will always, in
great and small matters, at every pulsation of War as we may say, decide
and determine suitably to the occasion. Through this experience and
practice the idea comes to his mind of itself that so and so will not
suit. And thus he will not easily place himself in a position by which he
is compromised, which, if it often occurs in War, shakes all the
foundations of confidence and becomes extremely dangerous.</p>
<p>It is therefore this friction, or what is so termed here, which makes that
which appears easy in War difficult in reality. As we proceed, we shall
often meet with this subject again, and it will hereafter become plain
that besides experience and a strong will, there are still many other rare
qualities of the mind required to make a man a consummate General.</p>
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<h2> CHAPTER VIII. CONCLUDING REMARKS, BOOK I </h2>
<p>THOSE things which as elements meet together in the atmosphere of War and
make it a resistant medium for every activity we have designated under the
terms danger, bodily effort (exertion), information, and friction. In
their impedient effects they may therefore be comprehended again in the
collective notion of a general friction. Now is there, then, no kind of
oil which is capable of diminishing this friction? Only one, and that one
is not always available at the will of the Commander or his Army. It is
the habituation of an Army to War.</p>
<p>Habit gives strength to the body in great exertion, to the mind in great
danger, to the judgment against first impressions. By it a valuable
circumspection is generally gained throughout every rank, from the hussar
and rifleman up to the General of Division, which facilitates the work of
the Chief Commander.</p>
<p>As the human eye in a dark room dilates its pupil, draws in the little
light that there is, partially distinguishes objects by degrees, and at
last knows them quite well, so it is in War with the experienced soldier,
whilst the novice is only met by pitch dark night.</p>
<p>Habituation to War no General can give his Army at once, and the camps of
manoeuvre (peace exercises) furnish but a weak substitute for it, weak in
comparison with real experience in War, but not weak in relation to other
Armies in which the training is limited to mere mechanical exercises of
routine. So to regulate the exercises in peace time as to include some of
these causes of friction, that the judgment, circumspection, even
resolution of the separate leaders may be brought into exercise, is of
much greater consequence than those believe who do not know the thing by
experience. It is of immense importance that the soldier, high or low,
whatever rank he has, should not have to encounter in War those things
which, when seen for the first time, set him in astonishment and
perplexity; if he has only met with them one single time before, even by
that he is half acquainted with them. This relates even to bodily
fatigues. They should be practised less to accustom the body to them than
the mind. In War the young soldier is very apt to regard unusual fatigues
as the consequence of faults, mistakes, and embarrassment in the conduct
of the whole, and to become distressed and despondent as a consequence.
This would not happen if he had been prepared for this beforehand by
exercises in peace.</p>
<p>Another less comprehensive but still very important means of gaining
habituation to War in time of peace is to invite into the service officers
of foreign armies who have had experience in War. Peace seldom reigns over
all Europe, and never in all quarters of the world. A State which has been
long at peace should, therefore, always seek to procure some officers who
have done good service at the different scenes of Warfare, or to send
there some of its own, that they may get a lesson in War.</p>
<p>However small the number of officers of this description may appear in
proportion to the mass, still their influence is very sensibly felt.(*)
Their experience, the bent of their genius, the stamp of their character,
influence their subordinates and comrades; and besides that, if they
cannot be placed in positions of superior command, they may always be
regarded as men acquainted with the country, who may be questioned on many
special occasions.</p>
<p>(*) The War of 1870 furnishes a marked illustration. Von<br/>
Moltke and von Goeben, not to mention many others, had both<br/>
seen service in this manner, the former in Turkey and Syria,<br/>
the latter in Spain—EDITOR.<br/></p>
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