I am delighted to feature an extract from another in the series of novels which have been re-issued by the Imperial War Museum. Squadron Airborne by Elleston Trevor is published to commemorate the 80th anniversary of the Battle of Britain. This August, I have been lucky enough to visit the Yorkshire Air Museum and to see some of the planes from that period. It was an impressive sight and being set at the famous Elvington airfield, it captured the spirit of the time.
In the summer of 1940, the Battle of Britain rages in the skies over
southern England. Nineteen-year-old Pilot Officer Peter Stuyckes arrives
at RAF Westhill and is immediately put to the test.
Based on the author’s own service as an RAF Flight Engineer, Squadron
Airborne takes place over one unforgettable week that summer, depicting
with intensity and brilliance the work of the many ground-crew and
other staff as they support the Few in their fight against the
Luftwaffe.
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“A hidden masterpiece, crackling with authenticity that gives an
unforgettable taste of the life of a fighter squadron in the summer of
1940.” –Patrick Bishop
“Supposedly fiction, but these pages live and so, for a brief
inspiring hour, do the young men who lived in them.” –Frederick Forsyth
At the outset of the book, young Pilot Officer Stuyckes
arrives at Westhill. He is only nineteen-years- old and has not yet seen
combat, but already feels ‘very old, very experienced’. Born in 1920, the
author himself would only have been twenty during the events which the novel
describes. As the story progresses, the reader is struck by the youth of many
of the characters. Notable is the way in which Daisy Caplin (also only twenty
herself) views Stuyckes on his arrival:
Extract
‘Mr Stuyckes came across the perimeter road, alone. She
watched him, looking between the prop-blades, studying him, her heart sinking
with every step he took because this one was still a boy, hardly out of school,
younger even than she was, and she was only twenty.’
Squadron Leader Mason, one of the main characters and
perhaps the moral compass of the book, is himself only thirty-one, again
reflective of the real situation in 1940. Not all of the pilots were young,
fresh-faced and university aged, but most were. They came from all over Britain
and the Commonwealth, from diverse backgrounds and from countries of occupied
Europe. These men in particular knew the stakes could not be higher: they had
already seen their homelands – France, Belgium, Czechoslovakia, Poland – fall
to the invaders, and Britain was the latest, and possibly last, place where
they would make their stand against Fascism.
The RAF fighter pilot’s war was a relentless, grinding and
frankly discombobulating experience – where evenings were spent in messes and
pubs; on romantic liaisons and chats with friends, and days were spent battling
for one’s life – and one’s country’s future – in the skies above. Squadron
Airborne brilliantly captures this as the reader witnesses just how quickly things
can change, from Cornelius’ romantic entanglement with Joan, to Daisy’s fears
for Stuyckes’ life, to Mason’s own (rather speedy it must be said) love affair
with Felicity (‘he was conscious of the need to hurry. To hurry with quite
what, he was not sure. With this friendship, with the war, with his life’). The
pressures of this relentless existence are summed up in the below passage of
Mason’s inner thoughts:
His watch said a minute past midnight. It was today again,
already the day after Bill had died, and the day after he had begun loving
Felicity. Life had telescoped, the events of years becoming trapped within mere
days. You could have your birthday cake at each tea-time and would be another
year older by the night.
As the week depicted in the novel progresses, it is very
easy to forget that all this action takes place over a few days.
Squadron Airborne also brilliantly conveys another central
truth about the battle: success was thanks to a vast, collective effort. It
took the strength and moral courage of a frightened and battered nation and its
political leaders to ‘stay the course’. It took brilliant strategic and
tactical vision by the RAF’s commanders. It took patience and methodical
organisation – in the maintenance units and factories that kept the RAF
supplied with its machines. As the post-war testimonies of so many pilots
reveal, it took unstinting, backbreaking, round-the-clock, finger-bleeding
labour by the ground crews to rearm, refuel, repair and return aircraft to the
fight. It is illuminating that Elleston Trevor himself served in the RAF, and
that he chose to write about the way in which these elements came together to
ensure victory.
Underpinning all of this was loyalty and comradeship. If the
RAF was a team, the squadron was the epitome of that teamwork. It is no
coincidence that the word has so much resonance – and forms part of evocative
title of the book. This novel is not simply about the pilots:
At the Flight, the crews watched. Someone was yelling at
them to take cover; but they watched, one or two of them bending and rising at
the knees, swinging their arms up, picking the whole squadron up from the field
and throwing it into the air; and almost it seemed as if they were doing that,
as the machines lifted towards the far boundary [...] for these few moments
there was no difference between the men in the aircraft and those on the
ground, for they had worked this little miracle together with one man’s bare
hands and sweat as honest as another’s. The squadron was airborne.
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It would nonetheless be remiss to introduce Squadron
Airborne without a mention of the combat scenes, the real dramatic climaxes of
which are fast-paced and engaging, depicting how quickly and easily the men are
killed, and the peril which they face:
The great wing wheeled, tilting over against the blank white
sun and sliding downwards towards the host of enemy as the Messerschmitts saw
them coming and broke off at the fringe to curve upwards and blunt the edge of
the first attack. The sun, catching the undersides of the Spitfires, turned
them into a line of bright gold crosses [...]
Brewer felt sick as his machine dived with the pack. White
braced his controls, his bright eyes fixed on the gun-sights, his spine
slightly arched, his whole posture in readiness to spring. Mason framed the
black pattern of the bombers with his windscreen, and moved the safety- catch.
Stuyckes took the oxygen deeply in, touched for the first time with the final
quality that he must have, if he would fight well; the capacity to be afraid.
Spencer held his dive, still amused, with the amusement turning in one second
to irony, in two seconds to contempt. Then zero came, drummed in by Mason’s
guns.
As men are lost, the author does not flinch from describing
their final moments: ‘Then the slipstream dragged him backwards and in the last
few seconds he was bombarded with a stream of images, many of them nothing to
do with his machine or his dying’.
Yet this is no tale of derring-do, and the book also
features a number of more emotive vignettes in which the emotional and
psychological toll of the conflict are explored. Notable is Daisy Caplin’s
belief that the young pilot Stuyckes has died, and how deeply this affects her:
It was the sun, more than anything, that helped her to live
through these few minutes without being ill, or crying, or making any fuss. It
was not possible to look into the sunshine and visualise death. It was possible
to think of Peter Stuyckes, and remember how he had looked, talked, smiled;
possible to be reminded that he was dead; but death, with its coldness and
loneliness; could not be thought about. She could see him only as he had been.
About the Author
Elleston Trevor
(Trevor Dudley-Smith) was a prolific author who wrote under several
pseudonyms, publishing over 100 books in his lifetime. He is perhaps
best known for his Quiller series of spy novels and his 1964 novel The
Flight of the Phoenix, which has been adapted into two Hollywood films.
About the Imperial War Museums Wartime Classics series
In September 2019, to coincide with the 80th Anniversary of the
outbreak of the Second World War, the IWM published the first four
titles in a fiction series -
the Imperial War Museum Wartime Classics. Patrol is the next in the series.
Alan Jeffreys, (Senior Curator, Second World War, Imperial
War Museums) has written an introduction to each book that sets them in context
and gives the wider historical background.
He 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’.
IWM IWM (Imperial War
Museums) tells the story of people who have lived, fought and died in conflicts
involving Britain and the Commonwealth since the First World War.
Our unique collections, made up of the everyday and the
exceptional, reveal stories of people, places, ideas and events. Using these,
we tell vivid personal stories and create powerful physical experiences across
our five museums that reflect the realities of war as both a destructive and
creative force. We challenge people to look at conflict from different
perspectives, enriching their understanding of the causes, course and
consequences of war and its impact on people’s lives.
IWM’s five branches which attract over 2.5 million visitors
each year are IWM London, IWM’s flagship branch that recently transformed with
new, permanent and free First World War Galleries alongside new displays across
the iconic Atrium to mark the Centenary of the First World War; IWM North,
housed in an iconic award-winning building designed by Daniel Libeskind; IWM
Duxford, a world renowned aviation museum and Britain's best preserved wartime
airfield; Churchill War Rooms, housed in Churchill’s secret headquarters below
Whitehall; and the Second World War cruiser HMS Belfast.
You can read an extract of From the City, From the Plough here , read an extract from Trial by Battle here , read a review on Plenty Under the Counter here and a guest post on Eight Hours from England here and a review from Patrol here.
Book link:
Squadron Airborne by Elleston Trevor is published by
IWM and can be ordered here: www.iwmshop.org.uk at the online IWM
shop.’
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