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Chapter 39: “The Path to Glory is Paved with Choices” (10 January 1938)
Chapter 39: “The Path to Glory is Paved with Choices” (10 January 1938)

The Turkish Cabinet meeting of 10 January 1938 occurred against a backdrop of recent glory, but also of war weariness. While the territory and economy of the Turkish Republic had expanded dramatically in less than a year, the popularity of the government had declined almost as quickly. Similarly, Turkey was now widely reviled and feared by its neighbours, except for the loyal and pliant Romanian regime.

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Atatürk presides over the important Cabinet Meeting of 10 January 1938. The choice is basically for war now, or later.

The Cabinet would consider a series of key questions, to gradually eliminate unlikely, unworkable or simply dangerous options for further expansion where the likely gains would simply not justify clear risks. If any feasible options remained, they would be considered for implementation, when the matter of timing and forces required would come into play. This may be for immediate implementation (ie as soon as forces can be reorganised and redeployed); for execution at a selected time (a delay of a few months, where more preparation or the observation of strategic developments is deemed preferable); or as a contingency plan for possible later adoption when circumstances may be more favourable.

In the lead up to the Cabinet Meeting, the Ankara Strategic Dialogue discussion was held in the capital at the prestigious Gazi University. Attendees included well-known strategic academics and commentators Professor Markkur (US Institute for War Studies); Lord El Pip (Chief Executive of the International Organisation of Slower-than-Real-Time Analysis), prominent journalist Nukeluru Slorepi and the well-known Turkish Firebrand and anti-Persian advocate, known only by his alias of The Kelebek Kompozitör [English: TheButterflyComposer].

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Gazi University, Ankara, founded by Kemal Ataturk in 1926 as a teacher training institution.

Foreign Minister Aras, who convened the dialogue at Gazi University, had previously provided documents to the Cabinet with the varied arguments each contributor had put in recent days. "These views were provided under our own 'Gazi House Rules'", Aras announces proudly.

"Oh, you mean like the British 'Chatham House Rules', where the views of contributors can be quoted, but not attributed, to protect their confidence?" asks one Cabinet member.

"Almost," smiles Aras. "We tell them their views will not be attributed, but attribute them anyway, just not in public." Security Minister Kaya and Intelligence Head Ogel chuckle at this.

Initial Ideas

First, Chief of Staff Örlungat outlined the technical options, first discounting anything considered completely unrealistic.

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General map of central Europe, January 1938.

“As we have decided previously, Turkey has neither the capacity nor desire to engage in any amphibious campaigns of any size, so only neighbouring countries were assessed for involuntary inclusion in the Greater Republic,” Örlungat begins. He has been in Cabinet long enough now to have learned the value of a well-chosen euphemism. “Of those, we of course have eliminated our prospective alliance partners, the Soviet Union. So too the Anglo-French Entente, including the British puppet Iraq.” The easiest conclusions are always drawn first.

“We have excluded Austria due to its close relationship to Germany.” [Ed: and because it would probably break the game scripts and be too gamey.] “Poland and Czechoslovakia are prospective opponents to the Germans and would be very difficult to attack through the shared border of our ally, Romania. They both have considerable armies and would not be easy to defeat.” [And again, doing so would probably derail the game, and also get in the way of the assumed eventual German-Soviet war we are banking on to break things open.]

Örlungat continues: “Italy is not yet aligned with the Axis, and their removal as a potential German ally would be very useful. But without the support of the French and British Navies they would control the Mediterranean and, frankly, we assess their defeat would be beyond us, especially at this stage in our military development. An attack on them may well force them into the Axis early and could risk dragging Germany into the equation as well. They have been discounted as a serious target.”

‘Hungary for Answers’

“So, that leaves us with Hungary and Persia,” says Foreign Minister Aras, cutting in. “Hungary is already in the Axis. We can’t be absolutely certain, but the risk of a direct response from Germany would be extremely high. If we could beat them, would the gain of a few more cities be worth the risk of early destruction by the German war machine?” He has spoken the question everyone else around the table has been thinking about for days now.

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Removing the vile Magyar regime would be a poke
in the eye for Herr Hitler and the Fascist camp.

Inönü decides to inject himself into the discussion. “Örlungat, what are the military considerations? Let’s think them through first.”

Örlungat, who has of course prepared for this question (it’s a pre-arranged ‘Dorothy Dixer’ from Inönü, the statesman-general), says there are two major factors. “First, Hungary doesn’t actually share a land border with Germany. And although Austria is now very closely aligned with Germany, we understand they do not have a transit rights agreement in place. So, technically, even if Germany declared war on us in support of Hungary, it may be that they could not directly intervene. At least until they make suitable arrangements with Austria.” This gives the Cabinet pause for thought.

“Second, like the Romanian campaign, we would only need to take two cities (Pecs and Budapest) to force them to surrender, and both are vulnerable to a quick assault from the south. We could also ask our Romanian allies to make a diversionary attack in the east on Debrecen. It could be over quickly with good planning, surprise and a little luck.” Örlungat unveils an operational map, showing the proposed Hungarian campaign. It is very simple. “We have called this Case Aqua.”

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“But it is a great risk nonetheless," Aras points out. “The minute the Germans gain access, they will come down on us like a ton of bricks. And even if that doesn’t happen for a while and we succeed in taking down Hungary first, it leaves us at war with Germany and at their mercy, without us having a major ally to rely on for support, and them looking for any way they can to get at us.” Heads begin to nod around the table. These are telling arguments.

“Acknowledged, Aras,” Örlungat replies. “These same thoughts have concerned the General Staff as well. We have not yet had a chance to develop our AT or AA capabilities, nor are even the first foundations of the new Calistar Line completed. While the Germans have not yet completed their rearmament, they can still field very strong forces.”

"Though they would need to leave troops in place to guard their current borders, with France, Poland and Czechoslovakia,” interjects Army Chief Yamut. “Perhaps they would not be in a position to devote such overwhelming forces our way after all. If we took down Hungary and created some forward defensive lines in combination with our Romanian allies, we might be able to hold out.” The mood swings again: people are not convinced, but they are starting to wonder.

“For a while,” Armaments Minister Calistar chimes in. “But indefinitely? How long would it last? Italy may join in later, or Germany might decide to come through Czechoslovakia or Poland to get at us. After all, we did it to Yugoslavia the same way. Live by the sword, die by the sword. And all before we have managed to create a credible last ditch defence for the Republic, should such a ‘bold’ gamble not pay off.”

“And for what gain?” asks Intelligence Head Ögel. “If we were to defeat Hungary we would be best off making them a ‘puppet buffer’ and using their army to provide an additional bulwark to our north, removing an Axis stooge. That would be good. But the price would be bringing an angry Germany into war with us two or three years earlier than we had been anticipating. I’m not sure the gain, good though it might be, would be worth it.”

At this point, President Atatürk motions that he wishes to speak. He is looking decidedly drawn and pale and speaks more softly than has been his previous habit, though with no less authority. “Very well, we have heard enough for now on this option. But what are we comparing it to. The Path to Glory is paved with many choices.”

The Persian Question

“You will all remember Case Green from our major strategic review last year, after we had defeated Greece,” says Örlungat as he resumes his presentation. His staff distributes another operational map to each Cabinet member. “The equation for an invasion of Persia has not really changed in a military sense. Our troops and leadership are more seasoned than last time we contemplated this. Our small Air Force would once again have superiority. But the distances are great, communications and supply lines long and the terrain difficult. No infrastructure improvement has yet been possible. It will take considerable time to redeploy to the Persian border and we would be invading through a narrow corridor.

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The terrain will be difficult. Mount Damavand, north-east of Tehran.

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Persia’s NU is assessed at 74.9%. This means 6/7 of the available VPs would need to be seized to force a surrender: all bar Bandar e ‘Abbas in the south would need to be taken. Logistics, terrain and time are assessed as the biggest enemies: even without Romanian reinforcement and attacking on a narrow front, the battle-hardened Turkish Army, if massed in sufficient numbers, should easily outnumber and outperform the Persians.

“Our Romanian allies will not be of much use on this campaign. They would be better spent guarding our northern borders in the Balkans while we deploy our army to do the fighting in Persia.” Örlungat pauses, then looks each Cabinet member in the eye, one by one. “Our recommendation is, if we choose this option, we send virtually the whole Turkish Army to do the job. If it is to be done, it must be done as quickly as possible. We can’t afford to get bogged down thousands of kilometers away from our primary threat. And leaving even half our army back in the Balkans wouldn't make any difference if we were seriously invaded by a major power. The Romanians actually outnumber us by approaching 2-1. We would have to trust them with the new Balkan empire and the Motherland. The Calistar Line will not be in any substantial state to do its job for at least a year, possibly two.” Calistar himself looks a little queasy at this.

“There is still considerable risk in this approach,” opines Aras. “There is still a chance Italy or Hungary, for example, could decide to take a shot at us while our back is towards them. Persia remains largely trending towards Fascist alignment after all, even if they did grant us military access last year. Romania’s forces may provide some mitigation, but we cannot rely on or direct them the same way we can our own people. As we speak, they have probably already begun demobilising. On reflection, that was probably what delayed their useful entry into the war on Yugoslavia.” Thinking back to that time, he shivers a little at the memory of Luca Brasi. Even in those photos at that Cabinet briefing last year, the man had the look of death in his eyes.

“But we assess that remains fairly unlikely,” responds Ögel. “I’d also be concerned about pushing the Soviets too far, but that said they have their own preoccupations. We hear Stalin has conducted massive purges in their Army. They are not ready for war, and Persia is a Fascist fellow-traveller anyway. And the Allies are even worse appeasers than the Axis!”

“What about timing,” asks Inönü. “If we do pull the trigger on Case Green, when would be the best time?”

“Diplomatically, I’d want just a little while to see what else happens in Europe,” says Aras. “Test reactions to our absorption of the Balkans for just a little longer. A month would probably do it.”

“We’d need at least that long to reorganise, get our new commanders settled in and redeploy,” says Army Chief Yamut. “This time I’d recommend we use strategic redeployment, even if it consumes more in supplies. We just can’t afford to have the bulk of the Army down south for any longer than necessary. And a month or two would give a chance for the worst of the winter weather to pass – better for the offensive.”

“The additional oil – for our own purposes, and denying it to potential enemies if we wish – would be useful,” observes Armaments Minister Calistar. “As with our Balkan conquests, if we are going to do this we’d want the advantage of the conquest – it would have to be that to make it worthwhile – for as long as possible. I’d say we’d want the occupation in place before the end of this year at the latest. We won’t be able to afford a large garrison, so we may have to put up with revolt and civil uprising. But Persia would at least be pretty safe from Axis attack, unless either India or the Middle East fall to Japan or Italy. That hardly seems likely.” A bold prediction perhaps, but reasonable with the facts available to Calistar at present. “We’d be able to hang on to Persia even if we had to surrender our new Balkan holdings. And it could provide a useful trade bridge to our prospective Russian allies, if it was ever needed in the future.”

“And we could revenge ourselves on the Persians,” observes Security Minister Kaya darkly. “We’ve never forgiven those vile Safavids and their successors. It would be another Chaldiran, but this time we would finish the job properly.” Kaya’s idea of ‘finishing a job properly’ is pretty similar in nature to Luca Brasi’s approach to life. And death.

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The Battle of Chaldiran took place on 23 August 1514 and ended with a decisive victory for the Ottoman Empire over the Safavid Empire. As a result, the Ottomans annexed eastern Anatolia and northern Iraq from Safavid Iran for the first time. It marked the first Ottoman expansion into eastern Anatolia, and the halt of the Safavid expansion to the west. Despite the Iranians briefly reconquering the area over the course of the centuries, the battle marked the first event that would eventually, through many wars and treaties later, lead to its permanent conquest, until the dissolution of the Ottoman Empire centuries later. By the Chaldiran war the Ottomans also gained temporary control of what is now north-western Iran.

A choice is made

There seems a lot more interest and enthusiasm around the table now for this Persian idea than there had been about dealing with the Magyars. But there are still some aspects to be considered.

“Hungary,” interrupts Atatürk. “If we want to remove them from the Axis list of assets, what would the timing be for that.”

“It would need to be immediate,” Aras says, surprising everyone, who assumed he was completely against the idea. He does hate his Fascists. “No, I’m not in favour of it, but being realistic, if we wanted to do it, it would have to be done straight away, before Austria grants access and a land border on us to Germany, as we’d have to assume the worst and prepare for war with the Axis faction leader. Austria is teetering and could fall under German sway at any moment.”

“I agree with Aras,” chimes in Örlungat. “It would have to be as soon as possible, while we and the Romanians are in the field and ready to go. A quick march to just short of the border, using our normal deception method, hoping to catch them unprepared. And we’d have to prepare some blocking lines to the west, in case Germany does declare war and convinces Austria to let them through.” He marks a couple of dashed lines on the map. “It would stretch our forces thin though, as we'd need to take Pécs and Budapest very quickly, then assume the defensive.”

Discussion around the table winds down. Everyone that wished to have had their say. They know the purpose of the discussion is basically to allow the leadership (Atatürk and Inönü) to have the pros and cons set out for them so they can make their decision. No namby-pamby Western-style voting in this Cabinet.

An aide helps Atatürk to get up from his chair and walk to his personal office near the Cabinet Room. The other members of the Cabinet take great care to make no comment and show no expression, but each of them is either worried, ambitious, or both. The father of the nation is clearly ailing. What will this mean for the future?

In private, Atatürk at last lets the pain and tiredness show on his face. “Ismet, I must tell you now. The doctors have made their assessment. It is not good. I have cirrhosis of the liver. I will soon need to announce this publicly, but for now let us keep it to ourselves. I'm not sure yet how much longer I have, but will continue on until the end.”

Inönü bows his head a little in acknowledgement, but says nothing. He knows Atatürk will simply want to ignore any personal problem for as long as possible and try to keep his routines going. He will also brook no sentimentality or weakness, whether it is in regard to his personal health or Turkey’s Path to Glory.

“So Ismet, I will give you my views on the easy part of this deliberation,” continues Atatürk. “Then I will defer to you with regard to the more difficult one. You will have to bear the ultimate consequences for that, as we both know you will inherit the mantle of national leadership after I relinquish it in death.”

“Clearly, Case Aqua is the card you don’t pick in the three-card trick. Germany would declare war and, in the long run, it would be immaterial whether they were able to counter-strike us straight away or after a short wait. It would also go against our long term agreed strategy of securing a factional ally first before courting war with the Axis. We need the time now to take advantage of our conquests, build our forces and defences, safeguard the Motherland as best we can, then take advantage of Russia’s endless manpower and steppes to bleed the Germans dry, while relying on the Allies to deal with Italy in the Mediterranean. An attack on Hungary is, for the foreseeable future, a non-starter. So we either play the Persia card, or take the rain-check and wait for time to pass and our strength to build.” This is in part a test for Inönü, to once again see if the has the mettle to lead the nation after Atatürk is gone.

Inönü nods in agreement. “Yes, we can reconsider Hungary once there is a general war afoot and we have the rest of the world as our allies against Big Fascism. So, to the Persian Question. For me, the answer to that is “Yes”. It removes another Fascist sympathiser from the mix, grants oil and resource benefits, and some LS, IC and MP (though not a great deal, especially when balanced against a need to safeguard against revolt). But worth it. Sitting around doing nothing will not see us advance on the Path to Glory.” It is now Atatürk’s turn to nod.

“As to when? I agree with the discussions in Cabinet. If we are to do this, Mustafa Kemal, it must be soon. Let’s extract the most benefit out of our conquest as soon as we can, get it done, and have our troops back in position again before things hot up too much in Europe. We should strip almost all border forces away and concentrate them into the two Corps that will strike Persia: we want to keep that offensive rolling continuously with fresh troops pushing through reorganising ones to keep the enemy on the run.”

“We will rely on Romania to be our deterrent in the Balkans, centralise a minimal response force for revolts in the Balkan Vilayets, and perhaps create a small reserve in Istanbul of whatever forces are left over from the two main attack corps for Case Green. New units coming out of production and training can also gather there. If the worst happens and we are attacked while knee-deep in Persian blood, then they can either respond or try to hold the nascent Calistar Line while we redeploy back from Persia.” He rises and helps Atatürk to his feet.

“Yes, agreed,” Atatürk concludes simply. They return to the Cabinet. Instructions are given for detailed plans to be prepared. Operation Chaldiran will be the next episode in Turkey’s inevitable victory.


Honours and Awards


“The final item on the agenda for today’s meeting is the formal approval of Battle Honours for the recent War in Yugoslavia,” Atatürk notes. “Örlungat!"

The Chief of Staff reads out the proposed unit battle citations. The number of these large and decisive engagements indicates how hard and prolonged the fighting was.
  • Beograd: 3-9 Nov 37 – 1, 5 and 7 Inf Divs.
  • Visegrad: 14-26 Nov 37 – 3 Inf Div.
  • Sjenica: 14-22 Nov 37 – 1 Cav Div.
  • 1st Nevesinje: 20-26 Nov 37 – 3 Cav Div.
  • Surdulica: 1-4 Dec 37 – 17 Inf Div and HQ 2nd Corps (the first Corps HQ to gain a unit battle citation).
  • 2nd Nevesinje: 2-9 Dec 37 – 15 Inf Div.
  • Tuzla: 5-11 Dec – 1 Mtn Div.
  • Vlasotince: 11-13 Dec 37 – 17 Inf Div.
All these are agreed as a matter of course. The thoughts of the Cabinet now turn to victory celebrations, which will be used to distract the country while preparations for the next phase of Turkish expansion are commenced.

“All work and no play makes Johnny Turk a dull boy”

As they break up and start to move out, Calistar remarks on the new play he has heard about, that will be performed in Ankara in the spring. “A Max Bialystock production, I hear. The name of the work is being kept a secret – apparently, it won’t be disclosed until the Opening Night, to Maximise the mystery! We don’t get much of this kind of thing in Ankara, more’s the pity. I'll be going.”

“Yes, I hear it will be a ‘special treat’ for the political classes,” says Security Minister Kaya. “I’ll be watching it with ‘special interest’.” He smells a rat. But then again, he always does. About everything and everyone.

“I intend to go too,” pipes up Aras. “I’m hoping it will be a paean of praise for our forthcoming Comintern partnership.” Always the biased intellectual!

It seems the whole Cabinet intends to see the new play when it premiers. It should provide an appropriate morale boost before the serious business of war once again beckons Turkey along the Path to Glory.

Meanwhile, back at the ranch …

Braanszon and Persephonee, having temporarily given up on their attempts to think of a new name for Turkey (not helped by some very enthusiastic celebrating of the recent final victory to conclude the New Balkan War), think about the night before, as they survey the wreckage in Braanszon's apartment.

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It was a memorable party. Persephonee can be seen in the centre enjoying herself. Braanszon was probably already passed out at this stage!

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The morning after, Braanszon could indeed remember nothing. Including who the hell this dude crashed on his sofa may be! He only knew that his head hurt and his apartment was a mess.

Persephonee drags Braanszon out the door (he is happy enough to leave his trashed pad) to pay Bialystock and Bloom a visit and check on their investment.

The last few weeks have been a whirr of activity for Bialystock and Bloom. They now have new offices in uptown Istanbul and a glamorous receptionist, Ulla.

Max is looking weary. He has been averaging three or four little old lady investors a day since Christmas. That’s a considerable rate of effort, even for a legendary Broadway producer who used to be as famous for his casting couch as his productions!

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Max alternates between worry and greed, while Leo contemplates a nicely cooked set of books.

Bloom has been busily working the books, coping with ever increasing amounts: they have already doubled the estimated costs of the play, with each investor promised a 20% cut of the profits (of which, of course, there won’t be any). 50% for that well-connected Guildenstern, who has invested more than anyone else. Leo estimates the combined shareholders own about 500% of the play by now!

“Leo, what if the play is a hit?” asks Max.

“Then the Department of Justice owns 100% of Bialystock and Bloom.”

“Oh, Leo, I’m depressed. Do me a favour. Open the safe. I want to see the money.”

Leo humours him and opens the safe, which is filled with neat stacks of large denomination bills. Max kneels down and inhales the smell of many lira.

“Ah, that’s better!” Max takes out a wad of cash – he has been spending big in recent days.

“Max,” says Leo, still worried about the scheme. “Maybe we should go easy on the spending.”

“Why? Take it when you can get it. Flaunt it, baby, flaunt it!”

“But if something should... God forbid... go wrong, at least we could give them some of their money back. It would look better in court.” Leo starts nervously twisting his scrap of security blanket again.

“Stop talking like that, you white mouse! Nothing's going to go wrong. As a matter of fact, today I am taking steps to ensure total disaster. I am about to hire none other than Roger De Bris.”

Leo searches for a photo from the pile of prospective cast members they have been considering. “Roger De Bris. Roger De Bris. Oh yes, the director. Is he good... I mean bad?”

“Roger De Bris is the worst director that ever lived.”

“Do you think he'll take the job?”

“Only if we ask him.” Max calls him up then and there.

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Roger De Bris happily accepting Max Bialystock’s offer to direct his new ‘mystery’ play, Springtime for Hitler. He will be on the next ship over from New York. With a director like this, what could go right!?

There is a knock on the door. The books are quickly closed and hidden, the safe locked.

“Ah, the lovely Persephonee!” Max exclaims as he opens the door.

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“Oh, and Guildenstern,” he mutters, taking in the seedy ad man as he shuffles into the room.

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“Come on in, we were just talking about you. All goes swimmingly with the new show. As a matter of fact, I have just hired our director. He is an incomparable Broadway veteran …”

Coming Up: Spring is coming! Plays are set to be staged in Ankara and on Persia. Luca Brasi has been seen around the bars of Istanbul, asking questions, but certainly not divulging any answers. Life goes on in inter-war Turkey, as it does in the wider world. What surprises are in store?
 
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The Turkish Cabinet meeting of 10 January 1938 occurred against a backdrop of recent glory, but also of war weariness. While the territory and economy of the Turkish Republic had expanded dramatically in less than a year, the popularity of the government had declined almost as quickly. Similarly, Turkey was now widely reviled and feared by its neighbours, except for the loyal and pliant Romanian regime.

Bah, they fear the glory that is to be theirs!

In the lead up to the Cabinet Meeting, the Ankara Strategic Dialogue discussion was held in the capital at the prestigious Gazi University. Attendees included well-known strategic academics and commentators Professor Markkur (US Institute for War Studies); Lord El Pip (Chief Executive of the International Organisation of Slower-than-Real-Time Analysis), prominent journalist Nukeluru Slorepi and the well-known Turkish Firebrand and anti-Persian advocate, known only by his alias of The Kelebek Kompozitör [English: TheButterflyComposer].

I see...numerous roleplay opputinties here. Markkur is a learned academic, El Pip apparently really is a Sith Lord and possibly a Time Lord as well, and you've given me a name and and you've given me a name and a backstory that sounds like an alias for Turkish folk tales about the devil.

I like this :D

We have excluded Austria due to its close relationship to Germany.

'I believe the exact quote from our experts was, "Why the hell would we want to get closer to Germany, you blithering imbecile!"'

Second, like the Romanian campaign, we would only need to take two cities (Pecs and Budapest) to force them to surrender, and both are vulnerable to a quick assault from the south. We could also ask our Romanian allies to make a diversionary attack in the east on Debrecen. It could be over quickly with good planning, surprise and a little luck.” Örlungat unveils an operational map, showing the proposed Hungarian campaign. It is very simple. “We have called this Case Aqua.”

Huh, that's actually really easy compared to how difficult I thought it would be. If we do get into a war with them later, one good strong counter attack could knock them out of the war. Good to know. Must keep in mind.

Our Romanian allies will not be of much use on this campaign. They would be better spent guarding our northern borders in the Balkans while we deploy our army to do the fighting in Persia.”

Another good point. There's more of them anyway.

“Diplomatically, I’d want just a little while to see what else happens in Europe,” says Aras. “Test reactions to our absorption of the Balkans for just a little longer. A month would probably do it.”

A draughty chill seemed to spread about the room at Aras' announcement.

And a month or two would give a chance for the worst of the winter weather to pass – better for the offensive.”

The chill receded as the lucky fool managed to explain himself.

We’d be able to hang on to Persia even if we had to surrender our new Balkan holdings. And it could provide a useful trade bridge to our prospective Russian allies, if it was ever needed in the future.”

Another good point. In the future, we might have vassals and puppets west of Istanbul and our own territory to the east, depending on how the war goes and the peace deals.

And we could revenge ourselves on the Persians,” observes Security Minister Kaya darkly. “We’ve never forgiven those vile Safavids and their successors. It would be another Chaldiran, but this time we would finish the job properly.” Kaya’s idea of ‘finishing a job properly’ is pretty similar in nature to Luca Brasi’s approach to life. And death.

At that pronouncement, insidious laughter filled the room. The various powerful men glanced around nervously just as they hadn't a few weeks prior in the conference, where such an event was a regular occurrence.
'Looking back,' Kaya reflected, 'the decision to invite those last two advisors was either the worst decision we ever made or the best.'

So, to the Persian Question. For me, the answer to that is “Yes”. It removes another Fascist sympathiser from the mix, grants oil and resource benefits, and some LS, IC and MP (though not a great deal, especially when balanced against a need to safeguard against revolt). But worth it. Sitting around doing nothing will not see us advance on the Path to Glory.” It is now Atatürk’s turn to nod.

The window burst upon as a dark figure sprang into the room.
"An excellent decision Minister!" he pronounced, "One that will certainly lead to greater greatness for Greater Turkey."
Atatürk resisted the urge to recoil and, for some reason, the need to recant his sins.
"There is the...the...the issue of the Romanians and-"
Oh," the shifting figure stared at Ismet, "don't you worry yourself about that. Luca and me go way back." He grinned, "Yes, I think he will find himself helping you again. A deal's a deal after all."
"Certainly," Isman wondered why his voice sounded so squeaky.
"Just so long as you remember that too, hounrable leader," he said inclining his head towards Atatürk, whom nodded back gravely. "Splendid! Oh by the way, you must go and see that new play, it's hilarious!"
With a demented giggle, the figure absconded through the window and the room returned to the normal, comfortable atmosphere of the president's office.

"So...Persia then?"
"As soon as the winter melt...God save us all."
 
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Bah, they fear the glory that is to be theirs!



I see...numerous roleplay opputinties here. Markkur is a learned academic, El Pip apparently really is a Sith Lord and possibly a Time Lord as well, and you've given me a name and and you've given me a name and a backstory that sounds like an alias for Turkish folk tales about the devil.

I like this :D



'I believe the exact quote from our experts was, "Why the hell would we want to get closer to Germany, you blithering imbecile!"'



Huh, that's actually really easy compared to how difficult I thought it would be. If we do get into a war with them later, one good strong counter attack could knock them out of the war. Good to know. Must keep in mind.



Another good point. There's more of them anyway.



A draughty chill seemed to spread about the room at Aras' announcement.



The chill receded as the lucky fool managed to explain himself.



Another good point. In the future, we might have vassals and puppets west of Istanbul and our own territory to the east, depending on how the war goes and the peace deals.



At that pronouncement, insidious laughter filled the room. The various powerful men glanced around nervously just as they hadn't a few weeks prior in the conference, where such an event was a regular occurrence.
'Looking back,' Kaya reflected, 'the decision to invite those last two advisors was either the worst decision we ever made or the best.'



The window burst upon as a dark figure sprang into the room.
"An excellent decision Minister!" he pronounced, "One that will certainly lead to greater greatness for Greater Turkey."
Atatürk resisted the urge to recoil and, for some reason, the need to recant his sins.
"There is the...the...the issue of the Romanians and-"
Oh," the shifting figure stared at Ismet, "don't you worry yourself about that. Luca and me go way back." He grinned, "Yes, I think he will find himself helping you again. A deal's a deal after all."
"Certainly," Isman wondered why his voice sounded so squeaky.
"Just so long as you remember that too, hounrable leader," he said inclining his head towards Atatürk, whom nodded back gravely. "Splendid! Oh by the way, you must go and see that new play, it's hilarious!"
With a demented giggle, the figure absconded through the window and the room returned to the normal, comfortable atmosphere of the president's office.

"So...Persia then?"
"As soon as the winter melt...God save us all."
Thank you, Kelebek :D. And watch out for Luca: no-one can figure out who he's actually working for at the moment. I'm sure it will all turn out fine :confused:.
 
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Thank you, Kelebek :D. And watch out for Luca: no-one can figure out who he's actually working for at the moment. I'm sure it will all turn out fine :confused:.
His specific boss doesn't really matter.

They all end up working for Kelebek mwhahaha.
 
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prominent journalist Nukeluru Slorepi

I'll admit, I chuckled at this. I would have expected to see "prominent physicist", but I suppose that wouldn't exactly be the sort of credential that gets one invited to a strategic summit, now, would it?

I had a thought while reading, which may not be relevant anymore but may be informative: I believe that even declaring war on Axis-member Hungary would actually break some or all of the events leading to WW2 and Barbarossa. I (or someone) would have to check the event files to be certain, but I think one of the triggers/requirements for some or all of those events is "Germany is not at war", which they certainly would be if some marauding Turks were to attack their dear Magyar allies!

Anyhow, Persia it is, and war it shall be! Looking forward to another glorious triumph for the Greater Republic!
 
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I'll admit, I chuckled at this. I would have expected to see "prominent physicist", but I suppose that wouldn't exactly be the sort of credential that gets one invited to a strategic summit, now, would it?

I had a thought while reading, which may not be relevant anymore but may be informative: I believe that even declaring war on Axis-member Hungary would actually break some or all of the events leading to WW2 and Barbarossa. I (or someone) would have to check the event files to be certain, but I think one of the triggers/requirements for some or all of those events is "Germany is not at war", which they certainly would be if some marauding Turks were to attack their dear Magyar allies!

Anyhow, Persia it is, and war it shall be! Looking forward to another glorious triumph for the Greater Republic!
Glad you enjoyed - wanted a way to read all those previous contributions into the record and give a little shout out of acknowledgement into the bargain. I won't have your avatar do anything inapplicable or not based on comments etc (Gazi House Rules apply) :).

Good point re Hungary - though it's academic for now anyway, as we write the army is halfway to the Persian border. But will bear it in mind for later.
 
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Chapter 40: Atatürk Declares "The Trains Will Run on Time!" (10 to 31 January 1938)
Chapter 40: Atatürk Declares "The Trains Will Run on Time!" (10 to 31 January 1938)

Railroaded into War

The big redeployment technically began early on 9 Jan 38, when Turkey’s rolling stock was ordered to begin loading Army units scattered across the former Yugoslavian battlefield, in preparation for wherever they may next be sent by the Cabinet. This meant assembling two full corps, who had until the day before been in combat with the enemy, plus all their equipment, to railheads. Once their destination – at the opposite end of the Greater Turkish Republic – was designated (as it was the next day), they would then need to have trains assigned and timetabled, routed through occupied Yugoslavia, via Bulgaria, through Istanbul and Ankara to distant Van, near the border with Persia. A massive undertaking when appreciated in its reality.

Although most of the Turkish leadership were experienced soldiers, cloistered away in Ankara as they were they still had a somewhat idealistic view of what this would look like on the ground, as the 'efficient' Turkish rail and logistics system swung into diligent action, like a well-oiled machine.

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The kind of image Atatürk and the Cabinet had in their mind's eye for the great eastward redeployment of the army for Operation Chaldiran.

As you have probably guessed by now, the reality was somewhat different! This was a massive undertaking, had not yet been planned in detail, and would take weeks, not days, to complete. Though as the initial chaos of the embarkation died down, it was replaced by simple slow and delay-plagued disorder.

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The reality of what the Turkish soldiers encountered as they received orders for their hasty embarkation in Yugoslavia.

Of course, the common soldiers had not been given any firm ideas of their destination. Their initial hope was for some R&R: but as the trains rolled through Sofiya, then Istanbul and ever onwards, they knew this was not to be. The next rumour (fed by Kaya’s State Disinformation Service) was they were all heading for a massive victory parade in Ankara. But as the days and miles rolled by, from one track-side rationing, watering and refueling stop to another, security increased and their collective mood became more pensive. So this was their reward for winning a gruelling winter campaign in Yugoslavia: weeks cooped up on trains going from one end of the country to the other! A good thing their morale was high and the troops were imbued with the Glorious Legend of Resurgent Turkish Arms (a product of Guildenstern's propaganda writing team - the same one that had earlier helped put together the infamous Operation Minotaur poster for the Crete campaign).

New Units and Commanders

On 10 Jan 38, the first new anti-tank brigade was placed, to begin gearing up in Istanbul. It will one day form part of the new specialist defensive divisions being created to bolster the Calistar Line – the Republic’s last line of defence to prevent a future Axis overrun of the Motherland. As the first of its type in the Turkish Army, its specifications are detailed. This is a very basic unit for now: any equipment improvements would be welcome, but would not yet be cost-effective to pursue, given how few of these weapons we currently have.

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On the same day, the first round of appointments of new commanders, who have just graduated from the Turkish War College Class of 1938, are placed. 11 Inf and 3 Cav Divs are finally allocated full-time commanders, the top graduates of the class. 19 Inf Div, still in its Caucasus Front guarding role, is also given a commander. The rest are kept in reserve for now, for future appointments.

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Units within 1st and 2nd Corps will for now be left as they are. Any adjustments will be made after they arrive together in Van, the stepping off point for Case GreenOperation Chaldiran, the invasion of Persia. The next AC Brigade is earmarked for 3 Cav Div. 1 Cav Div will receive the new LARM brigade when it becomes available in a few weeks, meaning a cavalry brigade will be available for transfer to 3 Cav Div as well, bringing it up to its full combat strength (in the same configuration that served 1 Cav Div so well during the recent New Balkan War). It is hoped the relatively modest amounts of fuel the two cavalry divisions will require will still be sustainable for the coming Persian campaign. If not, adjustments may need to be made.

Leadership Allocation

In a meeting between Intelligence Head Ögel and Chief of Staff Örlungat on 11 Jan 38, it was agreed that LS devoted to espionage could be reduced to a minimum (seven spare spies are now in waiting for assignment), to keep research topped up to 100% and re-allocate the bulk to officer training. With new units due to come on line soon and officer strength still only around 105%, this is a good time to prepare for the next stage of Turkish military modernisation.

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The Great Victory Parade in Ankara

Some detachments of troops were indeed allowed to rest briefly in Ankara, to take part in the obligatory victory parades and to receive new unit battle citations. The battles are richly embroidered on their unit standards and large quantities of new campaign medals are struck, to be presented to their comrades once all were assembled in their new spring quarters in the east. Huzzah!

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On 16 January 1938, the War Flag of the Greater Turkish Republic was unfurled at the head of Republic Boulevard in Ankara, to mark the beginning of the parade.

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Here, President Atatürk is seen at one of his last major public appearances.As his health worsened during the year, he was seen less and less. But he was determined not to miss this parade, which he (and historians) considered signified the crowning achievement of his life’s work. Having created and securedthe Republic, he had now taken it to the status of a significant regional power in the modern world of the late 1930s. It would be for others to see how much further along the Path to Glory they could take his cherished Turkish Republic.

Detachments from all the units that had participated in the New Balkan War marched in their designated order, led (as in combat) by Major General Wehib Pasha, now fully rehabilitated and reconciled with Atatürk and the rest of his colleagues after some differences following the defeat of Greece in 1923 [Ed: A nod here to El Pip’s previous research], with his famed 1 Cav Div.

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New battle standards, emblazoned with all the new honours awarded during the New Balkan War, are presented to all units.

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Here, Prime Minister and 1st Corps Commander Ismet Inönü presents new colours to the highly decorated 3 Inf Div, led by Major General Karabekir.

At this point, it is worth noting which units have been allocated battle honours across the entire War. It serves as a reminder of the epic battles fought all the way from the beginning of the Bulgarian campaign in March 1937, through to the end of the war in Yugoslavia in January 1938.
  • HQ 1st Corps: (participated all campaigns, no major battle honours yet)

  • HQ 2nd Corps: Surdulica 1937.

  • 1 Cav Div: Ruse 1937, Amfissa 1937, Sjenica 1937.
  • 3 Cav Div: Irakleio 1937, 1st Nevesinje 1937.
  • 1 Mtn Div: Sofiya 1937, Tuzla 1937.

  • 1 Inf Div: Sofiya 1937, Beograd 1937.

  • 3 Inf Div: Sofiya 1937, Mesolongi 1937, Visegrad 1937.

  • 5 Inf Div: Sofiya 1937, Sykia 1937, Beograd 1937.

  • 7 Inf Div: Volos 1937, Lamia 1937, Beograd 1937.

  • 9 Inf Div: (disbanded in 1937, after the Greek campaign)

  • 11 Inf Div: (participated in all campaigns, no major battle honours yet).

  • 13 Inf Div: Lamia 1937.

  • 15 Inf Div: 2nd Nevesinje 1937.

  • 17 Inf Div: Rethymno 1937, Surdulica 1937, Vlasotince 1937.

  • 19 Inf Div: (no campaigns yet).
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Here is an illustration of the 1st Infantry Division battle standard (an English script version shown here) as presented at the New Balkan War Victory Parade in Ankara on 16 January 1938. Each unit flag was of standardised design, with only the unit titles and battle honours changing.

During this brief period of peace – both to celebrate modern Turkey and to help mask preparations for the highly-classified Operation Chaldiran – the great Izmir International Trade Fair was staged in February 1938, to hopefully draw all eyes west to Izmir … not east, to an obscure mountain province near the Persian border.

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A 12 Kuruş (100 Kuruş to the Lira) stamp issued in January 1938, celebrating the Izmir International Fair that year.

Technological Advance

On 21 January 1938, Calistar reports that Industrial Production has advanced – welcome news indeed. Research effort is now directed into developing Turkey’s first commercial Mechanical Computing Machine: given how little LS we are able to spare for research, improving the efficiency of all current and future research is of critical importance to dragging Turkey out of its largely Great War era state of defence technology.

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The Axis Discovers Turkey!

Also on 21 January 1938, for the first time, Security Minister Kaya reports that foreign interests are influencing Turkish public affairs. Not through espionage, but by the spreading of agit-prop and other ‘fake news’ in public, designed to sway the national mood. Strangely enough, this is not being done by the Germans, or even the Hungarians: the Axis is using Japan as the agent provocateur in this case! This is actually smart, letting the Hitlerites plausibly deny they have anything to do with it. But Kaya knows better. He is on the warpath, looking for conspiracies. As far as he is concerned, that is pretty much everything he sees.

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There is not much that can be done about this at the moment: such efforts had been anticipated, hence allowing for a conservative estimate of when alignment to the Comintern may become possible. It is expected that such influence will be episodic, as our alignment efforts cost us nothing, while other countries must expend LS to exert influence on us. We will just have to wait it out and stay the course.

Kaya will be especially on the lookout for anyone promoting Axis values, especially any in favour of the Germans. Such band-wagoning will be viewed very dimly. Or in Kaya’s case, very darkly (so dark in fact that said proponents are likely to disappear on a very dark night and never be seen again). A fact of which Ankara’s new theatre promoters – Bialystock and Bloom Productions have moved their operations to Ankara now, as their play goes into casting and rehearsal – seem blithely unaware. Oh dear: the words “sense of humour” are never used in combination with the name Şükrü Kaya. [Ed: this was just a randomly generated game event – how exquisitely timed!]

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Şükrü Kaya, Turkey’s Interior Minister, seen here with Atatürk during the victory celebrations in January 1938. He is not amused. He is never amused.

Meanwhile, at Bialystock and Bloom Productions’ new Ankara offices …

As Kaya is contemplating what hideous measures he will employ to stifle any pro-Hitler propaganda he discovers lurking in the dark byways of Turkey’s extreme right-wing underground, Max is happily pushing on with his all-singing, all-dancing interpretation of Franz Liebkind’s “Springtime for Hitler”. At least he is keeping his play under a cloak of secrecy – and it is also the last place Kaya would expect a right-wing conspiracy to be incubating! For now, Max and Leo are safe – but how long will that last?

Max and Leo are casting, with Franz (who is looking very conspicuous in his German helmet). The Director, Roger De Bris, is still on his way from New York. He is currently on the Orient Express, from where he will alight in Istanbul to do additional casting before joining them in Ankara.

Max claps his hands to the milling crowd of auditioning actors and dancers. “Will all the dancing Hitlers please wait in the wings. We're only taking the singing Hitlers.” The dancing Hitlers leave the small stage, while Leo gets the singing Hitlers to line up. All are wearing versions of the famous Hitler moustache – some more convincingly than others.

“OK,” says Leo, reading from his list. “Mehmet, you’re first up. Tell us a little about yourself.”

Mehmet starts speaking in a somewhat strangulated tenor’s voice. “I was the lead tenor of the Diyarbakir Opera Company for two seasons. I just finished a road tour of The Student Prince. And last season I was up for the lead in the Istanbul production of Circus Man.”

Max: “What happened?”

Mehmet: “I didn’t get it.”

Leo: “What are you going to sing for us Mehmet?”

Mehmet: “The soliloquy from Carousel.” The piano plays and he starts singing. “My boy Bill will be strong and as tall as a...”

Max quickly puts this misery to a stop. “Thank you, Mehmet. Next!”

Ali is next. A big, barrel-chested man – with a fake Hitler moustache, of course.

“For the last sixteen years I’ve been touring with ‘Naughty Marietta’”, says Ali, in a very deep basso voice. “I’m going to sing ‘Stout-Hearted Men',” He clears his throat and begins. “Give me some men; Who are stout-hearted men; Who will fight for the right they adore …”

Max: “Thank you, next!”

This continues in the same vein for some time. They hear from a small bald Hitler, an Italian basso one, a delicate Hitler and finally a short-haired female Hitler, who does her own rendition of ‘Stout-Hearted Men'.

“I think that's enough Hitlers for one day. Maybe we'll get lucky tomorrow,” says Leo wearily.

“You'd think out of all those Hitlers you could find just one,” says an exasperated Max.

“It was the same thing in Germany,” ventures Franz. “They looked for years before they found the right Hitler.” This earns him a couple of fishy sideways looks from Max and Leo, but Franz is (as always) oblivious.

They are just about to leave when a young person in a leather doublet, high leather boots and with very long hair wanders in, distractedly. He carries a guitar.

“And who are you? Tell us a bit about yourself and why you are here in Ankara,” asks Max.

“Lorenzo St. DuBois, but everyone calls me LSD,” he answers vaguely. “Here on 'holiday' from Basel in Switzerland. I used to work for Sandoz Pharmaceutical, but I’d been, ah, experimenting with a few of their new compounds, so I was kicked out and found myself here*. Thought I’d check out the, er, scene here in Turkey. Y’know, man?"

LSD looks around. "So is this the audition for the musical version of The Great Dictator being put on by the Ankara Players? It’s just I saw all these Charlie Chaplin look-alikes walking out …”

“No, Lorenzo, I’m afraid you’ve wandered into ze wrong theatre,” Franz points out coldly.

“Wait!” Max shouts out as LSD begins to wander out. “Yes, this is The Great Dictator audition! Let’s hear him. What have we got to lose? What have you done, LSD?”

“Six months, but I got out early on probation, so it's cool now, baby.”

“I mean in show business," says Max patiently. He is used to dealing with ‘distracted’ show-business types.

“Oh, in show business. Well, let's put it this way, my next job will be my debut.” At least Lorenzo is disarmingly honest.

“What do you do best?” asks Leo.

“Hey, man, I can't do that here, that's what they put me away for!” exclaims LSD.

“Ah, no, we just meant what do you sing best.”

“OK,” says LSD. “Here's a little thing I wrote last night in my sleep. It's a Hindu Zen Folk Throat-singing Ballad."

Away he goes, with phrases such as “I’m the victim of a multi-mystic freak-out,” “connect with the infinite,” and “turn on the world” featuring prominently.

LSD finishes. Max, Leo and Franz are stunned.

Bialystock is the first to recover: “That’s our Hitler!” He is delighted.

“Vaaat!?” Franz howls in despair. Of course, he is unaware of Max’s ulterior motive. “And he has long hair!”

“Don't look at the outside, look at the inside, " says Max. "It's the inner Hitler we're after. The young beautiful Hitler, who danced his way to glory. This is an exciting piece of off-beat casting – just the kind of thing Roger De Bris will love. Franz, trust me. I promise, I won’t let you down.”

“All right, but remember, if you damage the Fuhrer’s reputation …” Franz pauses. “I kill you.”

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Leo Bloom, Franz Liebkind and Max Bialystock: each in their habitual emotional state.

Now they are on their way – Springtime awaits!

Now, this LSD reference is in the original screenplay for “The Producers”. As was the earlier reference to Max “going to a Turkish bath” – gold!

The play was originally set much later in OTL. To ensure there would be no obvious anachronism in this adaptation and reinterpretation, I quickly (academically and not exhaustively, mind you!!) researched this topic, to see if it could justifiably be referenced in a 1938 alternate history context. Otherwise, I’d have to change that aspect of the play’s story or just delete it. But I found this reference below, which timed its first discovery to 1938! With serendipitous comedic gold such as that, how could I resist? The plotline, I mean. And the name could even be plausibly passed off as perhaps a Swiss Franco-Italian mix.

To paraphrase Marx (the clever one - Groucho, not Karl), for those who don’t believe me see the introductory quote below from “LSD: A short History” (at this web site for those who want more detail) http://www.drugfreeworld.org/drugfacts/lsd/a-short-history.html

“Albert Hofmann, a chemist working for Sandoz Pharmaceutical, synthesized LSD for the first time in 1938, in Basel, Switzerland, while looking for a blood stimulant. However, its hallucinogenic effects were unknown until 1943 when Hofmann accidentally consumed some LSD. It was later found that an oral dose of as little as 25 micrograms (equal in weight to a few grains of salt) is capable of producing vivid hallucinations.”

“Harvard psychologist Timothy Leary, who promoted LSD and other mind-bending psychiatric drugs, was arrested and imprisoned for drug-related crimes.”

“Because of its similarity to a chemical present in the brain and its similarity in effects to certain aspects of psychosis, LSD was used in experiments by psychiatrists through the 1940s, ’50s and ’60s. While the researchers failed to discover any medical use for the drug, the free samples supplied by Sandoz Pharmaceuticals for the experiments were distributed broadly, leading to wide use of this substance.”

“While the ‘60s counterculture used the drug to escape the problems of society, the Western intelligence community and the military saw it as a potential chemical weapon. In 1951, these organizations began a series of experiments. US researchers noted that LSD ‘is capable of rendering whole groups of people, including military forces, indifferent to their surroundings and situations, interfering with planning and judgment, and even creating apprehension, uncontrollable confusion and terror.’”

This is the limit of my research, but it will do for these purposes. Hence, Lorenzo “accidentally consumed” (yes, I too did a double-take when I read that in the article) some of his master’s compound soon after its discovery. Let’s hope Kaya and Ögel don’t get ahold of this information, as they wouldn’t hesitate to use anything at their disposal as a “Weapon of Mass Distraction”! I couldn't go with a "Rock ballad" (as the script called for) though, so settled on the even more egregious option of throat-singing. Could have been worse: Lorenzo is Swiss in this story - it could have been yodelling!

Disclaimer: nothing in this AAR should be taken as an endorsement or encouragement of illegal drug use in any way. Just don’t do it!

2nd Infantry Division (Support) is formed

The first of the new ‘support’ divisions is formed on 24 Jan 38, with the first Turkish AA brigade joining the first AT brigade in Istanbul. Infantry brigades will be added later. The new 2nd Infantry Division is given one of the ‘new boys’ as a commander.

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Sino-Japanese War Update

In East Asia, Japan continues its seemingly inexorable advance. On 28 Jan 38, they knocked Nationalist China’s ally out of the war. Further east, Shanghai has also recently fallen to Japan – another major blow to Chinese strength and prestige.

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A map showing the front in China just four days before the conquest and occupation of Shanxi by Japan.

Tanks come to Turkey

In the third major military development milestone of the month, Turkey’s first Light Armoured brigade, a license-built unit of admittedly small and primitive CV-33 tanks, is commissioned on 31 Jan 38. These light armoured fighting vehicles are only intended for use with 1 Cav Div, more in an armed reconnaissance and advanced guard role. Whether future AFVs will be built from Turkish designs or license-built from overseas designs, this represents an early start on a combat arm that may hopefully come into its own in later years. The unit is raised in Van, where it will train until it is joined by 1 Cav Div, currently entrained and on its way from Yugoslavia. Humble beginnings, but an exciting start for the Turkish Armoured Corps, which until now has consisted of a single AC brigade.

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The earlier raising of the AA brigade and now the LARM brigade left room on the production line for new units. The emphasis will go back for now to conventional units to help raise a second mountain division and to start bolstering the new 2nd Division that will help man the Calistar Line.

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A slow train to Persia

And by the end of January, the bulk of the army is past Ankara and on its way to Van. The picture below shows lead elements of 1 Mtn Div on board the Baghdad Express, steadily heading east.

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Of course, the majority of the senior officers are back in Ankara: they will not leave until the last minute. Apart from anything else, they have tickets to the new play everyone is talking about. It is even rumoured that the war with Persia may be delayed a few weeks if necessary so the leading lights of the Republic can take it in. A frivolous thought of course, but still …

Coming Up: Luca Brasi has now disappeared from view – rumours abound as to where he might be. Some say he has gone to Persia, others back to Romania. The boldest wonder whether he might have met his match and could now be wearing ‘concrete boots’, perhaps the victim of an old Sicilian feud. Only Ögel knows for sure and, as we know, he knows how to keep a secret. What could it all mean?

Braanszon Guildenstern is starting to worry about the funds he has misappropriated from the Propaganda Department’s advertising budget to invest in the play: he should be safe, but his plan is to use the expected windfall from Bialystock’s play to replace the funds before anyone notices, pocketing the rest with Persephonee for a tidy 'killing'. Though he winces a little to himself as he thinks of that expression. Given everything he has heard, the play should be a great success, but he can’t help thinking he may have got a bit carried away. Still, greed is good, so he will persist with the enterprise. What’s the worst that could happen?
 
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Just caught up on this Turkish success story (fingers crossed), nice job on the stories, and dialogue, and of course the conquests. It'll be fun to see this Comintern Turkey find it's place in the world. Curious for what is to come, I will keep reading.
 
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Coming Up: Luca Brasi has now disappeared from view – rumours abound as to where he might be. Some say he has gone to Persia, others back to Romania. The boldest wonder whether he might have met his match and could now be wearing ‘concrete boots’, perhaps the victim of an old Sicilian feud. Only Ögel knows for sure and, as we know, he knows how to keep a secret. What could it all mean?

Klebb took his customary stool in the Georgia. Despite the best efforts of himself and his comrades, he could find no dupilicity in the Turkish desire to ally with the Motherland. He had his suspicions about their plans and plots but then again, they were capitalist pigs yet, and such things were in their nature. But one day, he could see this beautiful new republic going the rest of the way to greatness and joining the working men of the world. But not yet...

"Drink?" Frisk the barman asked.
"Of course." Klebb liked Frisk. He was an honest and hardworking individual. Honest and hardworking were big in his book. Being a quiet fellow comrade whom sold cheaper beer merely put more red in his ledger.
"So you hear about the deployment? My boy Tadky is being all quiet like but I think they're moving them out."
Klebb sipped his ale. "Interesting. You would have thought they would give the men a break after..."
The two men lapsed into silence. One was thinking about the joy he felt in his country once again pushing against a world determined to crush them. The other was thinking how best to use that new edge to the benifit of his own people.

The door swung open suddenly. From outside a figure walked in, bringing the cold of the late winter with him.
"My apologies for the chill gentlemen," he said. The door shut. The cold lingered.
"A drink?"
"Why not?" The man moved towards the bar.
Klebb glanced at the stranger before returning his attention to Frisk. "You know, they say the Romanians got orders again. Moving slow though."
"Oh?" The stranger said, "I thought there was a certain gentleman being used to-"
"No ones seen him in days," Klebb cut him off dismissively. "I here he's been having trouble with one of his own."
The stranger smiled. "Perhaps."
Suddenly a large bang echoed in from the street outside. Klebb leapt to his feet, recognising from previous experience that the sound was certainly no car backfire. However, when he glanced outside cautiously, there was no one in sight aside from a nasty streak of brownish paint on the pavement. Returning, he eyed the other man up.
The stranger smiled and took out a pack of cards. "Say, you wouldn't happen to be a gambling man, would you?"
 
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Very interesting story there. Interesting history...and also very unexpected.
You should always expect the unexpected in the alternate Turkey of 1938 - whether on the front lines, in the back streets or on the stage ;)

Just caught up on this Turkish success story (fingers crossed), nice job on the stories, and dialogue, and of course the conquests. It'll be fun to see this Comintern Turkey find it's place in the world. Curious for what is to come, I will keep reading.
Thanks for joining up! I'm hoping it turns out well for Greater Turkey, but will ride the whirlwind to wherever it goes! There will be a story to tell along the way, whatever happens. You are now as up to date with the story as I am: all I know now is that "spring is coming" :confused:

Klebb took his customary stool in the Georgia. Despite the best efforts of himself and his comrades, he could find no dupilicity in the Turkish desire to ally with the Motherland. He had his suspicions about their plans and plots but then again, they were capitalist pigs yet, and such things were in their nature. But one day, he could see this beautiful new republic going the rest of the way to greatness and joining the working men of the world. But not yet...

"Drink?" Frisk the barman asked.
"Of course." Klebb liked Frisk. He was an honest and hardworking individual. Honest and hardworking were big in his book. Being a quiet fellow comrade whom sold cheaper beer merely put more red in his ledger.
"So you hear about the deployment? My boy Tadky is being all quiet like but I think they're moving them out."
Klebb sipped his ale. "Interesting. You would have thought they would give the men a break after..."
The two men lapsed into silence. One was thinking about the joy he felt in his country once again pushing against a world determined to crush them. The other was thinking how best to use that new edge to the benifit of his own people.

The door swung open suddenly. From outside a figure walked in, bringing the cold of the late winter with him.
"My apologies for the chill gentlemen," he said. The door shut. The cold lingered.
"A drink?"
"Why not?" The man moved towards the bar.
Klebb glanced at the stranger before returning his attention to Frisk. "You know, they say the Romanians got orders again. Moving slow though."
"Oh?" The stranger said, "I thought there was a certain gentleman being used to-"
"No ones seen him in days," Klebb cut him off dismissively. "I here he's been having trouble with one of his own."
The stranger smiled. "Perhaps."
Suddenly a large bang echoed in from the street outside. Klebb leapt to his feet, recognising from previous experience that the sound was certainly no car backfire. However, when he glanced outside cautiously, there was no one in sight aside from a nasty streak of brownish paint on the pavement. Returning, he eyed the other man up.
The stranger smiled and took out a pack of cards. "Say, you wouldn't happen to be a gamble man, would you?"
As Kelebek looks up into the sky, he sees a powerful searchlight shining on a cloud above: it is bright red and in the shape of a butterfly. The call has gone out! There are capitalists to be fought, Fascists to be ridiculed, Persians to be conquered and rich to be eaten! :mad:

Workers, peasants, soldiers and hard hitting satirical journalists of the world, unite! The Kompozitor hurries off to compose another column for the morning edition of the 'Red Flag of Turkey'. He slinks off into the mean streets of Istanbul, coat collar turned up against the chill winter wind, but comforted by one thought, the words he has been hearing whispered more and more in quiet bars and back rooms these last few weeks: "spring is coming"! :cool:
 
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As Kelebek looks up into the sky, he sees a powerful searchlight shining on a cloud above: it is bright red and in the shape of a butterfly. The call has gone out! There are capitalists to be fought, Fascists to be ridiculed, Persians to be conquered and rich to be eaten! :mad:

Workers, peasants, soldiers and hard hitting satirical journalists of the world, unite! The Kompozitor hurries off to compose another column for the morning edition of the 'Red Flag of Turkey'. He slinks off into the mean streets of Istanbul, coat collar turned up against the chill winter wind, but comforted by one thought, the words he has been hearing whispered more and more in quiet bars and back rooms these last few weeks: "spring is coming"! :cool:

Sweet. Kelebeck the Demon and Kompozitor the Angel of Socialism. Gwo aspects of the same reality warping, dimension hopping being.

Since when did we start building a mythos to this universe? :D
 
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Sweet. Kelebeck the Demon and Kompozitor the Angel of Socialism. Gwo aspects of the same reality warping, dimension hopping being.

Since when did we start building a mythos to this universe? :D
Can't have a nation striding firmly down the Path to Glory without a mythos! ;)
 
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One thing that needs to happen if and when Persia is conquered is the name change that's been talked about for a while. Something that comprises of several former countries, dozens of countries, languages and religions as well as having a military puppet state ally can't really be called a republic anymore (unless you're the US) so it's time to either pick a nice imperial name or get out the thesaurus and look up synonyms for it. Heck, 'The Empire is
İmparatorluk which sounds pretty dang cool. Add 'Orta' to the front to make 'the central empire' (becasue it is, being at the centre of the map, in between east and west with Istanbul, being composed hopefully one day out of the Middle East, etc etc) and you have Orta Imparatorluk, which sounds pretty good in both English and Turkish.

Food for thought.
 
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One thing that needs to happen if and when Persia is conquered is the name change that's been talked about for a while. Something that comprises of several former countries, dozens of countries, languages and religions as well as having a military puppet state ally can't really be called a republic anymore (unless you're the US) so it's time to either pick a nice imperial name or get out the thesaurus and look up synonyms for it. Heck, 'The Empire is
İmparatorluk which sounds pretty dang cool. Add 'Orta' to the front to make 'the central empire' (becasue it is, being at the centre of the map, in between east and west with Istanbul, being composed hopefully one day out of the Middle East, etc etc) and you have Orta Imparatorluk, which sounds pretty good in both English and Turkish.

Food for thought.
Yes it is: Braanszon and Persephonee will take note. But they don't wish to be hurried either, as they want the gravy train to keep running. It also needs to have some socialist-fellow-travelling ring to it as well. These things can't be done lightly (they want to get it right) or too frequently (it's less than a game year since they last changed it after the initial conquests of the New Balkan War). The Cabinet was still thinking of waiting until the Comintern is joined, but perhaps that would be too late.

Here's a target: after the expected passing later this year of the founding father of the Republic (who is very attached to that title), the new leader may wish to mark the change by a new national name to fit the new times and new direction. Until then, patience is needed. Like Rome, one can anticipate it evolving in name too from a Republic to an Empire.
 
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What about something like "Social Imperium of the Turkish, South Slavian, Albanian, Greece and Persian People". The pure lenght of this name is a reference to the great history of the ancient countries involved.
 
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What about something like "Social Imperium of the Turkish, South Slavian, Albanian, Greece and Persian People". The pure lenght of this name is a reference to the great history of the ancient countries involved.
:) It will be run up the flagpole and we'll see who salutes it!
 
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:) It will be run up the flagpole and we'll see who salutes it!
Cry Allah for Ataturk, the Social Imperium of the Turkish, South Slavian, Albanian, Greece and Persian People and St George!

...

Nah, doesn't roll off the tongue.
 
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Chapter 41: As Clear as Mud (1 to 28 February 1938)
Chapter 41: As Clear as Mud (1 to 28 February 1938)

The Theatre of the Absurd

February began with the arrival of the director for the show, the ‘incomparable’ (unkind critics have previously said ‘incomparably incompetent’) Roger De Bris. The cast has been assembled, with rehearsals taking place in the secrecy of Bialystock and Bloom Productions’ Ankara facilities, where they have been able to take advantage of the temporarily vacant Ankara “Peoples’ House” premises to refine their show in private.

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People's Houses (Turkish: Halkevi) were established in Turkey in 1932, to give formal education to adults. The People's House developed programs on language and literature, fine arts, library and publications, history. On July 2, 1932, the first Turkish History Conference was assembled in the Ankara People's House (pictured above). From 1932, several hundred "People's Houses" and "People's Rooms" (Halkodası) across the country allowed greater access to a wide variety of artistic activities, sports, and other cultural events.

Atatürk supported and encouraged the visual and the 'plastic arts', which had been suppressed by the Ottoman leaders. Many museums opened, architecture began to follow modern trends, and classical Western music, opera, and ballet, as well as the theatre, also took greater hold. Book and magazine publications increased as well, and the film industry began to grow. It would soon be discovered whether Bialystock’s new production, which had taken advantage of these conditions and facilities, would meet with the approval of the Father of the Turks and the rest of the Republic’s leadership!

Franz has now been excluded from the closed rehearsal sessions, on the orders of Roger De Bris. As the show began to take shape under Roger’s guiding hand, it became clear quickly that it may be taking a different form than Franz had expected.

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Franz at one of the early rehearsals – he really is not sure what to make of all these artistic types and starts to feel somewhat uneasy. He was hurried away before it became too clear to him how his magnum opus was going to be presented.

The early rehearsals may explain what was starting to set Franz Liebkind, ardent National Socialist and Hitler fan-boy, on edge:

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Lorenzo St. Du Bois ('LSD') in character as Hitler. Not exactly what Franz had been imagining!

“Don’t worry, dahling,” assured Roger. “You’re in the hands of the director and cast now. Shoo, shoo, run along. Can’t have the writer here confusing things. It will all be all right on the night!”

Franz is far from reassured, but is given no choice. Roger De Bris in high dudgeon was too much even for Franz to cope with.

Roger has hired a local band for the show – it requires a lot of brass. When shown the picture back in Istanbul, Max is reassured. “Oh my lord, this is going to be catastrophic. Perfect!”

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An Office Farce

Max will again be busy throughout February. With Roger looking after the show, he can concentrate on rounding up more investors. He is back in Istanbul, doing the circuits. He is in his office, bordering on a state of emotional and physical exhaustion (when isn’t he) when Guildenstern barges into the room, without knocking, as Max is flipping through his list of investors. Mustn’t let Guildenstern see that!

“Look here,” says Guildenstern. “My, ah, investment backers are getting a bit edgy. How close are we to opening? Are you sure this is going to be a hit? If this goes wrong, I’ll come looking for you.” He is clearly a bit agitated and can barely be seen through a cloud of smoke, gesturing at Bialystock with his cigarette.

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“Why, my dear Braanszon,” oozes Max with an excess of fake sincerity. “It’s always like this before a show. Everything will be fine on Opening Night. We’ll be flying high as soon as it’s over - ah, open!” Max let’s one of his Freudian slips out, but manages to cover it.

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“And what do you have there!” barks Braanszon, looking towards Max’s book.

“Just my private social business, nothing to concern you!” He snaps the book shut.

“Well, I have my eye on you. Let me know when you have an opening date. And can’t you even tell me, the co-owner of this production, what it is called?”

“No, no, secrecy is paramount. All part of the mystique.”

Braanszon stamps out, slamming the door behind him. He has other things to worry about, like finding a name for the new imperial Turkey of 1938. He will check in later on how Persephonee is doing with that.

Axis influence called off

Japan’s efforts to sway Turkey to the fascist cause, begun on 21 January, ends on 4 February. Even a couple of weeks of this is enough to set Turkey’s alignment efforts back from about 122 to 128 distant from the Comintern. More such interference is expected as the Axis gets more desperate to keep Turkey out of their arch-enemy’s faction.

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New recruits

Also on 4 Feb 38, another new mountain brigade is produced and is placed in Van, awaiting the arrival of the main body of the Turkish Army. Given the terrain in Persia, more than one mountain division would come in handy, so it is useful this general contingency was anticipated earlier.

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Its place in the training queue is taken by an artillery brigade: these will help to bolster the attacking capacity of our infantry and mountain divisions that don’t yet have artillery. As this is intended to become the standard configuration for most Turkish divisions, the ‘Strike’ designation has been removed from divisional titles. Its purpose in allowing easy recognition of such formations is no longer necessary.

The Croatians are revolting

Autonomy seems not to be enough for our newest members of the Greater Republic. A revolt breaks out on 6 Feb 38 in Sisak, right next to the provincial capital of Zagreb. The Romanians cannot deploy there, even when threatened with a visit from Luca Brasi! They mumble something about their constitution and only being able to respond to calls to fight outside their borders in time of war. A minor insurrection by Croatian rebels does not fit the bill. The independent 2nd Cav Bde, the sole Balkan ready reaction force now that the army is heading east, must be dispatched by rail all the way from Athens to deal with this outbreak.

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Van – not the Paris of Eastern Anatolia!

By 20 Feb 38, all the units assembling for Operation Chaldiran have arrived in Van. Weather and road reports are now all the rage at Army Group Headquarters, where ‘logistics wizard’ Field Marshal Arikan is well aware of the difficulties the terrain and season currently present. His current reports from agents in the border provinces show that the winter is starting to break with temperatures rising above freezing, but the roads and fields are now covered in mud. Even if all units were fully reorganised from their long rail trek, the conditions are not yet conducive to the offensive. Conditions will be monitored to determine a D Day for the attack.

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The troops are not impressed with this location: almost the whole Turkish Army sequestered in a remote, cold, muddy mountainous province in Eastern Anatolia. It is a good thing they are committed to the Path to Glory and seasoned veterans of four successful campaigns. Still, this seems like ill treatment.

Croatian revolt - heels are being dragged

2 Cav Brigade arrives in Bosanka Dubica on 24 Feb 38, after 18 days on rail cars from Athens. Although ordered to attack as soon as they are ready, that will not be for some time.

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More fake news and foreign intervention

Japanese agents provocateur once again orchestrate a pro-Axis campaign in major Turkish centres starting on 24 Feb 38. A diplomatic note of protest is sent to the Japanese Embassy in Ankara, but they deny all knowledge. As they would. “We are observing a serious fatigue with these accusations,” their Ambassador declares to assembled journalists. “It truly is reminiscent of a witch-hunt. Groundless accusations which are not supported by anything are being rehearsed in an amateurish, unprofessional way. We don't know what information they are actually relying on.”

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Mountain men and more mud

On 25 Feb 38, the new 2nd Mountain Division is raised and given a commander. It is formed from the fourth (most recent) brigade of 1 Mtn Div plus the new recently trained MTN brigade. 1 Mtn Div will eventually be reinforced with artillery, while 2 Mtn Div will eventually receive a third MTN brigade and perhaps some artillery later. Some of the spare production capacity released is used to build another 10-ship convoy (Turkey is down to five spares and wants to retain future trading options), the rest goes into supplies. 2 Mtn Div reports direct to Army Group HQ, as both the Corps HQs are fully occupied.

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Arikan commissions another report on border conditions, this time with a wider set of readings, to get an overall picture of conditions in the border region. As the weather warms, naturally the mud gets worse with the thaw. In some areas, mud is assessed at 100%! A picture of one of the ‘main roads’ that will need to be used for the advance tells the story.

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28 Feb 38

Four days after arriving in Bosanka Dubica, 2 Cav Bde is still not ready to attack the rebels in Sisak. If they had a general, we’d sack him!

More generally, the Romanians are now redeployed to their country. The Italians have garrisoned their border with us, which is something of a worry even though there is nothing specific to indicate they are ready to attack. The Hungarians though have largely demilitarised their border with us, concentrating on matching Romania’s forces on their border. The Soviets still suspiciously guard their respective border provinces with Romania and with Turkey in the Caucasus. The Turkish Government wonders whether the Russians will one day require Bessarabia to be turned over to them as payoff for their quiescence on the Balkan takeover.

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In the east, Arikan looks at the latest report from the front. Temperatures are warming up, mud persists but seems to have improved in just the three days since the last report. Spring technically begins tomorrow, though good campaigning weather is probably still a month away. But if conditions improve sufficiently the word will be given.

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And with 1 and 3 Cav Divs both having finished their post-travel reorganisation, 1 Cav Div sends over the 1/5 Cav Bde to 3 Cav, while receiving the brand new 1st L Arm Bde to make it more of an armoured cavalry outfit. 3 Cav Div will receive the next AC bde to roll off the production line.

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World News Summary for February 1938

1 Feb 38, Rome, Italy: Italian troops adopt the German-style goose-step march. They would, wouldn’t they!

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4 Feb 38, Berlin, Germany: Adolf Hitler makes himself High Commander (Oberkommando) of Germany's armed forces. Do we see a pattern emerging here?

16 Feb 38, Paris, France: Trotsky and his supporters are organising the "Fourth International" as a rival to Stalin's Comintern, which has been pejoratively described as not having as its purpose the overthrow of capitalism. Leon Trotsky's son, Leon Sedov, dies mysteriously in Paris. Some believe that he has been murdered by an agent of Stalin. Leon, watch your back!

17 Feb 38, London, UK: John Baird demonstrates a large-screen prototype colour television. It will never catch on!

20 Feb 38, Berlin, Germany: Hitler demands the right of self-determination for Germans in Austria and Czechoslovakia. And so it begins.

28 Feb 38, Sino-Japanese War: In China, the Nationalists look to be approaching the end of their tether. Nanchang is the most recent key city to fall. Japan has now occupied more than half of Nationalist China’s major cities, after having annexed Shanxi a month ago.

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A New Name for a New Age?

Finally, Persephonee runs an entry from a citizen’s competition for the new national name up the flagpole. Not too many saluting yet! The entrant, identified only by their pseudonym of 'racebear75', will receive 50 Lira and an autographed photo of the President as a reward for their efforts. But for now, back to the easel.

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Coming Up: An acquaintance of Luca Brasi’s remarks that the last time he saw him, he said he was going to go fishing! Is that good or bad? Will 2 Cav Bde ever get off their bone-idle, lazy butts and attack those Croatian rebels? When will Field Marshal Arikan decide the roads are dry enough to bear the offensive and keep the troops supplied? Or will he keep delaying – until his name is Mud! There will be another possible national name run up the flagpole next time – perhaps the mysterious Kelebek’s contribution, or maybe another? Or Persephonee might finally think of something herself. And opening night for the big play in Ankara nears – how will that end? Even I’m not quite sure yet! But in the meantime, Interior Minister Kaya sees black-shirts under every bed.
 
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