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Books > Humanities > History > European history > 1750 to 1900
Part of the ALL-NEW LADYBIRD EXPERT SERIES - Why was the Battle of
the Nile so decisive in the French Revolutionary Wars? - Why did
the French believe they were unassailable? - And why did Nelson and
the British win? TRACK the revolutionary roots and dramatic turning
points of the British Royal Navy's glorious victory over the French
naval expedition to Egypt. From Napoleon's rise to prominence to
Nelson's celebrated tactical leadership, discover how this
significant battle changed the face of the French Revolutionary
Wars. THE BATTLE THAT CHANGED THE BALANCE OF POWER IN EUROPE
Written by historian, archaeologist, and broadcaster Sam Willis,
Nelson: Battle of the Nile is a thrilling and accessible account of
the naval battle that established Nelson's fame.
The Peninsular War continues to be of great interest to students of
military history, but the various siege operations have tended to
be overlooked. However as Frederick Myatt demonstrates in British
Sieges of the Peninsular War, they are of no less interest than the
battles in the open fields, particularly in Spain where the
circumstances were so unusual. The British Army under Wellington
was hopelessly outnumbered by the French and could only keep the
field at all by virtue of the superior supply system which enabled
them to remain concentrated, whereas the French, who lived off the
country, were compelled to disperse widely in order to survive.
They were nevertheless capable of rapid concentration for a
particular object, so that any siege operation conducted by the
British inevitably ran the risk of being overwhelmed by sheer
weight of numbers of the relieving force. As a result, Wellington's
main preoccupation was not how long it would take to bring a siege
to a successful conclusion by normal means but rather what chance
he had of snatching success before the French overcame their supply
problems and arrived in front of him.
The time for autobiographies has arrived. Interest in authentic
life stories seems greater than ever, even greater than well
written works of fiction, because readers begin to recognise that
nothing is more fantastic than the complicated reality through
which we are forced to make our way. Accounts of everyday life have
long since become a source of historic insight, and even historians
are beginning to admit that concrete vignettes of an
autobiographer's life are often better able to portray what the
past was really like. All of this holds true for the memoirs of
Jakob Ludwig Heller, who lived in the Austro-Hungarian Empire
during the 19th and 20th centuries. The records that he left behind
reveal that nostalgic individuals were not far wrong in viewing the
Empire, and its era as the quintessence of an intact world. Of
course, things were not as peaceful and happy for everyone in the
Danube monarchy, but compared with today's world, Jakob Ludwig
Heller's milieu was a true idyll, where marriages endured, family
ties were strong, hard work was rewarded, and people rejoiced over
simple social gatherings.;Upbringing was strict, but caring, the
children were well behaved, and earning a living was fun. Long live
progress! The feeling that what he describes is lost forever is
magnified further by the fact that he grew up in a Jewish, Central
European milieu, where Jews perhaps did not live without tensions
among neighbours of other faiths, but did live without being
persecuted, robbed, and murdered. Not only Jewish readers will
regret the loss of that normal way of life. Near the end of his
memoirs, in retrospect the diarist complains about the inexplicable
intrusions of lax morals, the disappearance of fixed norms, and the
lack of the earlier, ever-present feeling of security and
continuity. What would he say today? But what makes the reading of
this simple story so rewarding, apart from the historic
information, is the intelligent, humorous, warm-hearted man who is
encountered on every page. His comments about the First World War
are especially touching. Despite his extensive life experience,
they betray his naive belief in Germany and Austria, in the
government and the army.;He is convinced that the Central Powers
fight for a just cause at a time when Karl Kraus is writing "The
Last Days of Mankind". But in those days, the great satirist was
still quite alone with his opinion. Most of the Jews, even most of
the people, probably felt as did Jakob Ludwig Heller. And the
waning of those certainties is the greatest tragedy of all, a sign
of the insurmountable distance between our world and that of the
past.
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