Today I am delighted to feature the fourth in the recently released Imperial War Museum Wartime Classics Series: Eight Hours from England by Anthony Quayle. Published to coincide with the 80th anniversary of the outbreak of the Second World War, all four of the series were written during the war by people who witnessed events first hand. There is also the opportunity to win a paperback copy of Eight Hours from England. Details on how to enter the giveaway are at the foot of this post.
Eight Hours from England by Anthony Quayle – A candid
account of SOE operations in occupied Europe described by Andrew Roberts as :
‘As
well as being one of our greatest actors, Anthony Quayle was an intrepid war
hero and his autobiographical novel is one of the greatest adventure stories of
the Second World War. Beautifully
written and full of pathos and authenticity, it brings alive the terrible moral
decisions that have to be taken by soldiers under unimaginable pressures in
wartime.’
The publishers have provided me with a fascinating post which gives an insight into the author and this remarkable book.
Anthony Quayle was a successful British actor and theatre
director, well known for his roles in classic plays on the stage as well as his
film career. Perhaps less well known is Quayle’s war service, part of which is
described vividly in his novel Eight Hours From England, originally published
in 1945. The novel concerns the exploits of Special Operations Executive (SOE)
operative John Overton (read – the author himself) behind enemy lines in
Nazi-occupied Albania. Quayle had initially served in the Royal Artillery,
joining SOE in 1943. He was deployed to Albania on 31st December that year,
exactly the same date that the novel’s protagonist is sent. Indeed, Quayle’s
time in Albania is so closely reflected in Eight Hours from England that the
book almost acts as a memoir, merely with the names slightly altered.
SOE was established as a secret service in July 1940 with
the aim of infiltrating enemy occupied countries and, in the words of the Prime
Minister Winston Churchill, to ‘set Europe ablaze’. Tasked with work such as
sabotage and liaising with local resistance movements, the missions were
extremely dangerous, with many now-famous operatives such as Violette Szabo
meeting their fate at the hands of the enemy. At its largest, SOE employed some
10,000 men and 3,000 women, many of whom worked as secret agents. The largest
branch headquarters in the Mediterranean and Middle East theatre was in Cairo,
and this is where Overton is initially sent, before being posted to Albania.
Albania had been invaded by Italy on 7 April 1939 and was
swiftly conquered; the reigning King Zog escaped to the UK, where the Royal
family stayed for the duration of the war. Communist partisans under Enver
Hoxha and the more traditional Balli Kombetar were both supported by SOE
initially. After the overthrow of Benito Mussolini – the Italian fascist leader
– in July 1943, some Italian forces in Albania sided with the partisans, whilst
others went over to the Germans. The resulting chaos was quickly quelled by
German forces, who installed a government led by Mehdi Frasheri. However the
government had little control outside the main towns, with the rest of the
country ruled by rival guerrilla leaders – into this confused picture Overton is
sent, in December 1943.
Eight Hours from England can be seen as a powerful study of
the dilemmas faced by occupied populations, and the challenges faced by
outsiders inclined to help. Overton’s mission is muddied by competing local
factions and tensions between the Allies themselves, not to mention
geographical and logistical obstacles. The novel paints a fascinating portrait
not just of derring-do and bravery, but also of some of the frustration of life
as an SOE Operative. Quayle himself found working with the Balli and the
Partisans very difficult, and the reader has a real sense of the problems
Quayle/Overton and his allies face, and the dislike for many of those they are
forced to deal with. Ostensibly this is an ‘exciting’ set up (in the fictional
sense, at least), but the logistics of operating in enemy territory, their
precarious position and the feeling of isolation is challenging for all the
men. One of the few positives, Overton finds, is his friendship forged with the
Italian Doctor, Munzi.
Many of the characters in the novel are based on Quayle’s
real life contemporaries. Notable in particular is Skender Mucho. In the real
events, this was Skender Muco of the Balli Kombetar, who admitted to Quayle
that the Ballists had aligned themselves with the Germans in order to defeat
the Communist Partisans. Muco had been willing to work with the British but
wanted representation in London and assurances for Albania’s independence after
the war. The British authorities, however, were only concerned with those
groups who attacked the German occupying forces, and were fundamentally
disinterested in Albanian politics. Muco later lost his life to the Germans –
something Overton predicts for his counterpart Mucho in the novel:
Mucho could go running all over the mountains, hiding,
scheming, intriguing, but he was doomed. He would never
make another trip to Paris. Somewhere here in these
mountains
a German or an Albanian bullet would put an end to his
fevered life. I felt quite sure of it.
***
Anthony Quayle was eventually extracted from Albania on the
night of 3 April 1944 and the stress of the last few months had evidently
caught up with him, as he remarked in his autobiography: ‘The joy to be back
amongst my own was so great that it was almost pain. I jolted along in the back
of the truck sobbing with happiness’. Quayle later told Harold Macmillan,
British Minister Resident in North Africa and future Prime Minister, that the
dilemma was immense for liaison officers, ‘whose task was to urge Balkan
peasants into attacking the enemy, but knowing perfectly well the price those
peasants would pay in death and the destruction of their villages’. Indeed at
the end of the war Albania under Enver Hoxha, who had eliminated his wartime
colleagues, fell out first with the Western Allies and later the Communist
Bloc, going on to function as a nation in isolation.
This eloquent, engaging novel of life behind the lines in
Albania rightly deserves to be brought back into print. Originally published in
1945, Quayle later wrote that ‘it was well enough received to make me wonder if
I might not turn to writing instead of acting. But although I could write, I
knew I did not have enough experience of life to be a writer: no, I was an
actor’. Quayle did go on to enjoy a glittering acting career, including a
number of war movies such as Ice Cold in Alex (1958) and The Guns of Navarone
(1961), his performances no doubt based on his wartime experiences. This
remarkable career has indeed rather overshadowed Quayle’s time as an author, but
despite his perceivable pessimism, his novel surpasses both his and the
reader’s expectations alike.
About the Author
Anthony Quayle was a renowned Shakespearean actor, director
and film star and during the Second World War was a Special Operations
Executive behind enemy lines in Albania.
About the Imperial War Museums Wartime Classics series
In September this year, to coincide with the 80th Anniversary of the
outbreak of the Second World War, the IWM will publish the first four
titles of what they hope to be a long and successful fiction series -
the Imperial War Museum Wartime Classics.
From The City, From The Plough by Alexander Baron
Trial By Battle by David Piper
Plenty Under The Counter by Kathleen Hewitt
Eight Hours From England by Anthony Quayle
Originally published to considerable acclaim, these four titles
were written either during or just after the Second World War and are currently
out of print. Each novel is written
directly from the author’s own experience and takes the reader right into the
heart of the conflict. They all capture
the awful absurdity of war and the trauma and chaos of battle as well as some
of the fierce loyalties and black humour that can emerge in extraordinary circumstances. Living through a time of great upheaval, as
we are today, each wartime story brings the reality of war alive in a vivid and
profoundly moving way and is a timely reminder of what the previous generations
experienced.
The remarkable IWM
Library has an outstanding literary collection and was an integral part of
Imperial War Museums from its very beginnings.
Alan Jeffreys, (Senior Curator, Second World War, Imperial War Museums)
searched the library collection to come up with these four launch titles, all
of which deserve a new and wider audience.
He has written an introduction to each novel that sets them in context
and gives the wider historical background and says, ‘Researching the Wartime
Classics has been one of the most enjoyable projects I’ve worked on in my years
at IWM. It’s been very exciting
rediscovering these fantastic novels and helping to bring them to the wider
readership they so deserve’.
Each story speaks strongly to IWM’s remit to tell the
stories of those who experienced conflict first hand. They cover diverse fronts and topics –
preparations for D-Day and the advance into Normandy; the war in Malaya; London
during the Blitz and SOE operations in occupied Europe and each author – three
men and a woman – all have fascinating back stories. These are Second World War
novels about the truth of war written by those who were actually there.
You can read an extract of From the City, From the Plough here , read an extract from Trial by Battle here and read a review on Plenty Under the Counter here.
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Giveaway (UK only)
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Closing Date September 27th 2019
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