Voices from the Dark Years: The Truth About Occupied France 1940-1945
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The key to getting on with our closest Continental neighbours is to know the truth about what they endured during the German Occupation in the Second World War. Forget the films and television dramas about the Resistance; here is the true picture of the Occupation. This often chilling history, based on previously unpublished accounts by men and women who lived through it, tells how they went cold and hungry while Edith Piaf and Maurice Chevalier made their fortunes. Whole towns were destroyed and thousands killed by British bombs. Collaboration earned Marshal Pétain and Pierre Laval death sentences after the Liberation, whereas French police who sent thousands of women and children to the gas chambers at Auschwitz went unpunished, as did the gendarmes who guarded French concentration camps and handcuffed hostages for the firing squads. Over 70,000 children were fathered by German personnel in France while 1.6 million husbands and lovers languished in POW camps, but if only half the French women whose heads were shaved at the Liberation were accused of 'horizontal collaboration', what were the others punished for? And what about the many thousands of French lives saved by two courageous Germans?
Product Details
| ISBN-13: | 9780750963176 |
|---|---|
| Publisher: | The History Press |
| Publication date: | 01/05/2015 |
| Series: | Voices From History |
| Sold by: | Barnes & Noble |
| Format: | eBook |
| Pages: | 384 |
| File size: | 5 MB |
| Age Range: | 18 Years |
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Voices from the Dark Years
The Truth About Occupied France 1940â"1945
By Douglas Boyd
The History Press
Copyright © 2015 Douglas BoydAll rights reserved.
ISBN: 978-0-7509-6317-6
CHAPTER 1
From Sitzkrieg to Blitzkrieg
The Berliner Sportpalast was as near as one could get in 1939 to the ambiance of a twenty-first-century rock concert. Spotlights played on thousands of upraised arms giving the Hitler salute, the huge red-white-black banners and the Nazi aristocracy on the platform. The hall was packed with the uniformed Party faithful and a sprinkling of soldiers, airmen and sailors on leave. The PA system was cranked up as high as it could go. After several underlings had spoken, top-of-the-bill Adolf Hitler thumped the rostrum on the dais to wind his audience up to the usual fever pitch. The text of his sermon was fear – the fear of the Blitzkreig machine that had destroyed Poland and was about to be unleashed on the Western Allies.
Hamming it up, the Führer posed the question in so many Dutch, Belgian, French and British minds: '"When is he coming?" they ask.' The audience was silent as he paused and scanned the hall, as though seeking the answer among his followers. Then, with his impeccably theatrical sense of timing, he said, 'I tell them, don't worry. He's coming all right!'
'Sieg heil! Sieg heil! Sieg heil!' The chanting and roars of applause rang out over radios throughout Europe – yet another exercise in the war of nerves in the autumn and winter of 1939–40. The waiting period before the bloodshed was deprecatingly called 'the phoney war', but was also punningly christened the 'bore war' by the soldiers in Lord Gort's BEF on the western flank of the Allied line in France because nothing much seemed to be happening on the ground. With similar humour, the men in field-grey on the other bank of the Rhine called it der Sitzkrieg in contrast with their Blitzkrieg conquest of Poland the previous September.
Reporting to HQ of 2nd French North African Division at Toul in Lorraine, reservist Capt Barlone found the lack of clothing, arms, ammunition and vehicles 'disastrous and scandalous'. There was a general assumption in the officers' mess that if it came to a shooting war, France would somehow muddle through. The twin problems, as he saw them, were that the General Staff was everywhere preparing for the static war of 1914–18 and thus had no defence in depth against fast-moving, modern mechanised columns. Even rations were inadequate: the army was supposed to live off the land by slaughtering animals belonging to the evacuated civilian population and looting their crops and fruit. When temperatures in Lorraine dropped below -36°C that winter, Barlone's men were sleeping in barns, where their horses' bodies were the only source of warmth.
One astute observer of the Parisian scene as the shooting war drew nearer was American publisher Thomas Kernan, managing editor of the French edition of Vogue. Well-connected and welcome in all the best places, he watched the final rounds in the game of musical beds that had been a feature of French political life under the two empires and three republics which had succeeded each other since the Revolution. When in March 1940 Prime Minister Édouard Daladier – Chamberlain's co-signatory to the disastrous Munich Agreement that had given Hitler the green light to invade Czechoslovakia in 1938 – resigned the premiership, Kernan knew that Daladier's hand had been forced by the Comtesse de Portes, Paul Reynaud's scheming and ambitious mistress.
Daughter of a rich merchant in Marseille, Hélène Rebuffel had married Comte Jean de Portes for the title and social standing that went with it, enabling her to set up her own salon in Paris. There, in 1929, she met Paul Reynaud, a lawyer making his way up the political ladder. Short, poorly dressed, nervous in speech and uncomfortable in manner, Reynaud was not her type – until he was made Minister of Finance the following year after predicting the Wall Street Crash well ahead of the event. His second great political success was as Minister for the Colonies, after which gossip said that Hélène de Portes intended to make Reynaud the ruler of France, so that she could rule it through him. Pre-war France, where women did not have the vote and were debarred from political office, was nevertheless a country where ambitious and intelligent women exercised considerable political power in the traditional way.
Daladier's own mistress was the coolly attractive daughter of a rich sardine packer, who had married the Marquis of Crussol for his title – to the dismay of the aristocratic Crussol family. It was at her salon that Daladier fell victim to her charms. André Tardieu, founder of the Republican Centre movement was bedding Mary Marquet, a star of the Comédie Française – which is where Yvon Delbos, Foreign Minister in the Popular Front government, found his stately brunette mistress Germaine Rouer. Georges Mandel, who had been chef de cabinet to Clemenceau, found his blonde, buxom mistress Béatrice Bretty there too. At the time he was French delegate to the League of Nations, Paul Boncour wrote to his mistress Magda Fontanges, 'When I think of your lovely body, I don't give a damn about Central Europe.' Rather embarrassingly, the letter was read out in evidence when she was on trial for shooting Comte Charles Chambrun.
Watching all the moves, Kernan saw the Comtesse de Portes increasingly worried as Reynaud became more and more reliant in the developing crisis on his astute friend and chef de cabinet Gaston Palewski. Her best hope of regaining control over him was to marry her lover. Reynaud was 52 – exactly twice her age. Father of one child and separated from his wife, he was unable to get a quick divorce under the existing law and the law could only be changed by the Minister of Justice. Paul Reynaud was that minister, but for him to upset the Church by altering the law for his own benefit was too near the knuckle, even in the Third Republic.
So the comtesse had a little tête-à-tête with her rival the Marquise de Crussol. After some fencing between these two powerful women, Portes proposed to Crussol that it would solve both their problems if Reynaud were moved down to his old post as Minister of Finance, where he would present less of a threat to Daladier. Georges Bonnet, a member of the pals' club whose disastrous pro-Munich policy had cost him the Foreign Ministry, could then be made Minister of Justice – in gratitude for which Bonnet could sort out the divorce law, enabling the comtesse to marry Reynaud. Voilà!
Bonnet's law of 29 November 1939 reduced the waiting period for divorce from three years to one, but with Reynaud gathering support from both the left and the right the Marquise de Crussol complained to the Comtesse de Portes that she was not keeping to the deal they had agreed. When Hélène de Portes explained that the problem was Palewski's influence over Reynaud, against which she was powerless, Palewski's time was up because the marquise instructed her lover Daladier to pressure Reynaud into replacing him with two less savvy advisers named Lecca and Devau. Both comtesse and marquise heaved sighs of relief, but when Daladier's hold on power slipped in March 1940, Reynaud became prime minister anyway. Enjoying their success and their rivals' discomfiture, both he and his mistress were unaware that on the stage set for the comedy of musical beds, a folie à deux tragedy was about to be played, with her in the principal role. Demonstrating his ability to sniff the wind of change, Palewski wrote off the lot of them and later slipped across the Channel to become a crucial figure in the Gaullist movement both during and after the war.
Not every foreigner in the French capital was interested in the political scene. In the spring of 1940, a dilettante Englishman named Dennis Freeman returned to his beloved Parisian home after wintering in Switzerland. His diary is full of more mundane things: the gardeners setting out bedding plants behind the cathedral of Notre Dame and in the courtyard of the Louvre; magnolias blooming in the Avenue Gabriel and the leaves on the chestnut trees that had never looked greener and fresher. Less overcrowded and emptier of motor traffic than in previous years, the capital exuded a peculiar air of nostalgic beauty, with smartly-dressed women on the Champs Elysées wearing colourful flowered dresses and pretty hats, as though thumbing their delicate noses at the men in field-grey lurking across the Rhine. A typical passage was:
A new and trivial comedy by Cocteau made its appearance at the [Théâtre] Bouffes. Médée by Milhaud, with décor by André Masson, was produced at the Opéra on the stage which a few days earlier had been filled by Maurice Chevalier and Gracie Fields. People still went to the theatres and music halls. The Parisians dined out as usual – the Germans, we were constantly told, would sooner or later starve. At least three-quarters of the night clubs had closed, but the few remaining open were full. The guignol puppet theatre in the Luxembourg with new [villains] Messrs Hitler and Goering, was a big draw. There were even races at Longchamps and the Entente Cordiale was weekly cemented by some inter-allied sporting event.
If that does not sound like a capital preparing for war, Freeman complained that, on three days a week, no meat could be bought, except for sucking lamb which was classed as fish for some reason. Coffee and sugar, when they could be found, cost far more than the previous year. With no hard liquor to be had on Monday, Wednesday and Saturday and no pastry or confectionery on Tuesday, Thursday and Friday, those addicted to rum babas could enjoy them only on Sunday. Restaurants were permitted to serve only one meat dish of 100g per person, and the clients got butter only with cheese or sardines.
By the end of the cool spring of 1940 coal and wood were almost unobtainable in Paris. A law had been passed limiting the period during which central heating might be used. Only government-monopoly cigarettes were available in the tabacs. World-famous luxury goods stores in the main thoroughfares had shut down and many Metro stations were closed. With only a reduced service of buses, taxis were scarce and at night practically unobtainable. Several times a week Freeman heard anti-aircraft guns in action, by night and by day.
Five hundred kilometres to the south, spring came a little earlier than to Paris. The town of Moissac on the River Tarn, near its confluence with the mighty Garonne, was not a place where people worried much about perfume, jewellery and fancy cakes. Known throughout France as the centre of production of Chasselas dessert grapes, the town had its normal population of 8,000 already swollen by an influx of refugees from the Spanish Civil War, welcomed by its left-of-centre mayor Roger Delthil, who intoned the Internationale as often as the Marseillaise at public events. He was also senator for the département of Tarn-et-Garonne – in France it is still quite usual for one man to hold several public offices simultaneously. After war was declared in September 1939, Delthil reminded his fellow citizens that when disastrous floods had swept homes away and caused many deaths in 1930, the country had been generous in its financial support for reconstruction. On all the hoardings, a notice read:
We have been asked to welcome 1,500 compatriots, women, children and men above military age who have been obliged to flee the atrocities of a war that has been thrust upon us. These unfortunate people of all classes have had to leave their homes with nothing. They will arrive in Moissac completely unprovided for. The municipality will find or requisition the necessary accommodation.
I am counting on the patriotism of the people of Moissac, whose sons are doing their duty on the frontier. I am counting on them also because when misfortune struck our town in 1930 all France in an admirable groundswell of solidarity sent us many millions. We have a debt to pay. We shall pay it.
Roger Delthil, Mayor of Moissac, Senator of Tarn-et-Garonne
By 12 September 1939 municipal employees had requisitioned 1,910 blankets, 400 stoves, 400 oil lamps and all the basic necessities to see the expected flood of refugees through the winter. An eighteenth-century town house at No. 18, Quai du Vieux Port was opened as a reception centre for them. Known as 'La Maison de Moissac', it initially housed eleven refugees from Germany, Austria and the Saarland.
The 1,500 refugees predicted by Delthil for the first wave from the north and east of the country turned out to be 2,000, increasing the population of Moissac by 25 per cent. Despite this, local people carried on with their lives. In 1870 and 1914 German guns had shelled Paris, but Moissagais families, except those with a man in uniform, showed little interest in a war to be fought hundreds of kilometres to the north. As he would many times in the next four years, the prefect of the département decried the insular attitude of these peasants concerned only with their land and with selling their produce at the best price.
The bubble burst on 10 May 1940, when Hitler launched a three-pronged attack on Holland, Belgium and France. The French had a very efficient intelligence network all along the front that reported troop movements across the Rhine, and signals from their agents in neutral Luxemburg the previous day had warned of the arrival there of storm-troopers disguised as tourists. Woken at 1 a.m. to hear the latest reports, the French Commander-in-Chief General Maurice Gamelin muttered, 'Take no action,' and went back to sleep.
Each side had used the eight months of bluff and counter-bluff to build up front-line strength. A major reason for Hitler prolonging the phoney war was that Polish heroism had shot down or severely damaged 30 per cent of the Luftwaffe's aircraft and Goering needed time to replace pilots and aircraft before launching a new aggression in the west. By the beginning of May, with the eastern front secured politically for the moment by the Ribbentrop-Molotov nonaggression pact, Hitler was able to deploy along Germany's western front 135 divisions, including twelve Panzer divisions with 2,439 tanks and a total of 3,369 warplanes.
Facing them were 104 French divisions and just fifteen divisions of the BEF, which should have been more than enough to fight a defensive battle in prepared positions, without counting the Dutch and Belgian armies and fortifications that would absorb the first German thrusts. The British government had promised its French allies to build the BEF up to thirty-two divisions and eventually forty-five, but not before 1941 at the earliest. Although French tanks outnumbered the German armour 4:3, less than a third of these were in mobile armoured units due to the failure of the General Staff to rethink this tool of modern warfare along the lines argued for more than a decade by a cavalry colonel named Charles de Gaulle.
Ninety per cent of French artillery pieces dated back to the First World War. 55th Infantry Division, defending the key city of Sedan, did not have a single anti-tank gun capable of stopping a Panzer. Thanks to the Depression and the pacifist stance of inter-war governments, particularly Leon Blum's left-wing Popular Front, the French air force was also poorly equipped. Flying off grass fields with their outdated motors fuelled by 70 or 87 octane fuel, its pilots went up against Messerschmidts and Stukas of the Blitzkrieg-tested Luftwaffe, with little on their side but courage and willingness to die for their country.
It is not true that the French General Staff placed all its faith in the supposed impregnability of the Maginot Line fortifications running along the Franco-German frontier from Switzerland in the east as far as Belgium in the west, but that is perversely where its best troops were stationed – and not in the unfortified stretch at the western end of the line.
When Hitler had invaded Poland the previous September, British journalist Nicholas Bodington had been with the French armies on the Alsace-Lorraine frontier with Germany. Taking advantage of the inevitable thinning of the forces ranged against them, the French General Staff had 'straightened the line' by ironing out a few kinks, in the process annexing thirty-six German villages which became briefly French after only a few salvoes of artillery from the retreating defenders. It seems that this early success engendered a false sense of superiority in Paris.
(Continues...)
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Table of Contents
Contents
Title,Quote,
Acknowledgements,
List of Abbreviations,
Introduction,
Part 1 Defeat and Occupation,
1 From Sitzkrieg to Blitzkrieg,
2 Pétain Quells the Panic,
3 An End to the Killing,
4 'Trust the German Soldier!',
5 Behold the Man!,
6 The Lie that was True,
7 The Number of the Beast,
Part 2 Life, Love and Loot under Pétain's New Order,
8 Clearing up the Mess,
9 Of Cheese, Plays and Books,
10 Of Bread and Circuses,
11 Courage of a Quiet Kind,
12 Culture and Crops,
13 Saving the Children,
14 The Women's Ordeal,
15 'We have Learned of the Scenes of Horror ...',
16 The Protests Gather Strength,
Part 3 1944 – The Beginning of the End,
17 Soap and Sabotage,
18 Casualties in the Great Game,
19 Happy New Year!,
20 Dancing in the Dark,
Part 4 The Price of Liberation,
21 Atrocities on Both Sides,
22 Murderous Midsummer,
23 'Hell is the Other People',
24 A Carpet of Women's Hair,
25 Death of a Town,
26 After the War was Over ...,
Further Reading in English,
By the Same Author,
Plates,
Copyright,