BERLINER ZEITZUNG 1-8-1914
The Kaiser has been generous enough but his patience has been exhausted. Bolstered by the support of the Tsar, Serbian rebels have assassinated the Archduke Ferdinand. Acting as, “guardian of all Slavsâ€, Russia has declared her support for the Serbian uprising and has aggressively moved against our Germanic brothers in Austria. His Majesty has ordered the mobilisation and activation of our armed forces and as we type our glorious armies move to the respective frontiers in order to confront the threat posed by the Slav hordes of the East. In a show of Teutonic brotherhood Germany stands with Austria.
Bonn Train Station
The tones of Deutschland, Deutschland uber alles echo around the station as the 6 Infantry Division entrains for the Western Front. The landsers smile under their piclkehelms, “we’ll be back by Christmas†they shout to loved ones left at the platform. The steam from the train gushes as the iron wheels turn and turn. France and Paris is their ultimate destination, but will they get there? The Entente powers have declared war on Germany and British troops are already disembarking onto the continent, surely no match for the greatest land army in the world! The French are lazy and the British small in numbers, surely soldiers drilled in Sennelager will swat all opposition away easily.
KIEL
The German Imperial High Seas Fleet glistens in the warm August sunshine. The imperial colours fly proudly from many masts as the news of the outbreak of wars spreads through the ranks. A mighty cheer rises, we can now challenge the Brits at their own game, battleships turn their turrets and symbolically point to the West, towards Britain and her island fortress. Somewhere out there in the North Sea lies the Royal Navy with all its dreadnoughts and traditions. The army will wield the Kaisers sword on the land while the Navy will be his hammer at sea.
IMPERIAL GENERAL STAFF
In the solemn halls and meeting places of the Prussian military machine heads are bowed and typists keep up a steady flow of mobilisation orders. All military cadres are called up to serve and many local reserve companies are ordered to raise and mobilise. Prussians are weaned on war and this war will be no different to other wars in the past. This time we will stay in Paris unlike 1870, thought many junior staff officers. Total war, with industry keeping apace with the needs of the conflict. Specific orders were also drawn up for the likes of Krupp in order to keep the war machine rolling. Von Moltke left the briefing room followed by the high brass of the imperial army. They shook hands solemnly and went to their respective commands. Von Moltke looked out of the large bay window, the bright August sunshine streamed in. “Good campaigning weather,†he said to himself. He hoped Schliffen was right and that his plan would work. He had total faith in the soldiers he was ordering to the front but it required a lot of luck and martial skill to achieve the Grand Plan. The colonies would also have to be alerted and their troops bolstered, he made a mental note to inform the Colonial Office. He prayed silently as he walked down the hall to his office. Gott Mit Uns he thought. He’d better be. This was to be a Great War, the first war of industry the first war of mass production; would it be the first war of mass killing as well? Only time and victory or defeat would tell!
SCREENIES TO COME SOON
The Kaiser has been generous enough but his patience has been exhausted. Bolstered by the support of the Tsar, Serbian rebels have assassinated the Archduke Ferdinand. Acting as, “guardian of all Slavsâ€, Russia has declared her support for the Serbian uprising and has aggressively moved against our Germanic brothers in Austria. His Majesty has ordered the mobilisation and activation of our armed forces and as we type our glorious armies move to the respective frontiers in order to confront the threat posed by the Slav hordes of the East. In a show of Teutonic brotherhood Germany stands with Austria.
Bonn Train Station
The tones of Deutschland, Deutschland uber alles echo around the station as the 6 Infantry Division entrains for the Western Front. The landsers smile under their piclkehelms, “we’ll be back by Christmas†they shout to loved ones left at the platform. The steam from the train gushes as the iron wheels turn and turn. France and Paris is their ultimate destination, but will they get there? The Entente powers have declared war on Germany and British troops are already disembarking onto the continent, surely no match for the greatest land army in the world! The French are lazy and the British small in numbers, surely soldiers drilled in Sennelager will swat all opposition away easily.
KIEL
The German Imperial High Seas Fleet glistens in the warm August sunshine. The imperial colours fly proudly from many masts as the news of the outbreak of wars spreads through the ranks. A mighty cheer rises, we can now challenge the Brits at their own game, battleships turn their turrets and symbolically point to the West, towards Britain and her island fortress. Somewhere out there in the North Sea lies the Royal Navy with all its dreadnoughts and traditions. The army will wield the Kaisers sword on the land while the Navy will be his hammer at sea.
IMPERIAL GENERAL STAFF
In the solemn halls and meeting places of the Prussian military machine heads are bowed and typists keep up a steady flow of mobilisation orders. All military cadres are called up to serve and many local reserve companies are ordered to raise and mobilise. Prussians are weaned on war and this war will be no different to other wars in the past. This time we will stay in Paris unlike 1870, thought many junior staff officers. Total war, with industry keeping apace with the needs of the conflict. Specific orders were also drawn up for the likes of Krupp in order to keep the war machine rolling. Von Moltke left the briefing room followed by the high brass of the imperial army. They shook hands solemnly and went to their respective commands. Von Moltke looked out of the large bay window, the bright August sunshine streamed in. “Good campaigning weather,†he said to himself. He hoped Schliffen was right and that his plan would work. He had total faith in the soldiers he was ordering to the front but it required a lot of luck and martial skill to achieve the Grand Plan. The colonies would also have to be alerted and their troops bolstered, he made a mental note to inform the Colonial Office. He prayed silently as he walked down the hall to his office. Gott Mit Uns he thought. He’d better be. This was to be a Great War, the first war of industry the first war of mass production; would it be the first war of mass killing as well? Only time and victory or defeat would tell!
SCREENIES TO COME SOON