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Monday, 13 July 2026

To The Wars

As A Theme, Rather Than The WW1 Games Review

Which we are only halfway through, you lucky people, so we're going to get back to that at some point in the near future.  Your Humble Scribe has to say, a lot of these games are down as 'Out Of Stock' even on their parent company's website, meaning they were a bit niche in the first place and didn't generate enough sales or interest to <ahem> stay in the game.  Art!

Not sure about this one.  France and the Low Countries 1944?

     ANYWAY, as ever, we need to define our term.  'Collins Concise English Dictionary' to the fore!  Art?

Amazingly bucolic and pacific

     "War.  Abbreviation. 'Warwickshire'"

     ENOUGH OF THIS NONSENSE!  

"War: open armed conflict between two or more parties, nations or states.  From the Old Northern French 'Werre', related to Old High German 'Werra'."

     Well, it makes a change to the numbers nine, three or four.  I am now bringing on my 'Brewer's Dictionary Of Phrase And Fable' for the rest of this Intro or until I get bored.  

'The Terrapin War': Not a name I was familiar with, this concerns the war Great Britain fought against the Treacherous Backstabbing Colonials, in the 1812 - 1814 timeframe.  As if we didn't have enough to do beating Napoleon!

     ANYWAY ANYWAY the 'terrapin' epithet comes from being completely enclosed by the Royal Navy blockade, as in a turtle in it's shell.  A rather long-winded analogy if you ask me, and even if you don't.  Art!

A Terrapin (it says here)

'The Potato War': Another one I've never heard of, and no wonder, it defines 'obscure'.  Technically, it was the 'War of the Bavarian Succession' that ran for a whole year between 1778 and 1779.  'Potato' because, rather than seeking bloody and decisive conflict on the field of battle, each side sought to deprive the other of food.  Makes for a very dull hex-and-counter game, Vulnavia.  Art!

A little more dignified than 'The Terror Of Tubers'

"War Bride: a soldier's bride, met as a result of wartime postings or operations" Not very dramatic.  Art!

     

     I've actually seen this, or at least the last half that was broadcast on television.  Conrad seems to recall that it was a decent satire, inverting the normal trope of a foreign woman marrying a GI and the hilarious consequences thereof.  Also a chance for Cary to do a bit of drag.  Art!

You're not fooling anyone, matey

"War paint: The paint applied to their faces by Native Americans and other peoples to make their terrifying before going out on the warpath.  Also, of a woman, to putting on elaborate makeup in order to overcome her rivals.  Figuratively, a phrase applied to getting ready energetically to enter a dispute."  Art!


     The Google description insists this is a 'fierce woman warrior with war paint' but, I feel, it looks more as if she's not bothered to wash after a heavy day's work in the coal mines.  Art!


     That's more like it.  You'd think twice before jumping the queue in front of him, nicht wahr?

"War Of The Elements: A storm or natural catastrophe".  That's a bit basic, let's have some of the natural catastrophes that South Canada is so profligate with.  Art!


     Hmmm how grateful I am to live in a country with boring weather.

"The War Of The Roses:  the usual name given to the civil wars in England between 1455 and 1485 and the Lancastrians versus the Yorkists.  The Yorkists, under Henry Tudor, were successful, which has led to bad blood between Lancashire and Yorkshire ever since."  Art!

ART!

     To continue: "The name is not really historical and appears to derive from Sir Walter Scott - " '- the civil discords so dreadfully prosecuted in the Wars of the White and Red Roses - 'Anne of Geierstein (1829)."

     O that wacky Walter!  He invented the name 'Cedric' in 'Ivanhoe' which he ought to have been 'Cerdic'.  Inventive if not accurate.  

"Wargame: Originally known as 'Kreigspeil', it was introduced in 1824 by one Lieutenant Von Reiswitz, who completed and improved his father's design.  It depends on the use of maps as battlefields in miniature and blocks or counters representing troops and the like, for the purpose of instructing officers in military tactics."  Art!

Very very old school

     'Brewers's' has the temerity to claim that computers have taken over the wargame.  As if! - check out my blogs over the past week.  Perhaps at the Pentagon, not at The Mansion.

"The Austro-Serbian Pig War": Yet another obscure war that I distinctly remember from 'A' Level History.  Once again not a real shooting war, rather a trade tit-for-tat between Austria-Hungary and Serbia.  The Serbs, you see, had very ungratefully gotten their artillery from the French, which put the Hapsburgs nose out of joint, because they assumed the Serbs were still in their sphere of influence, so - agricultural bans it is.  Art!


     Which I think is self-referential enough to end this internecine Intro.  We've only just tickled the surface of this subject, and I bet you can hardly wait once more.


This Has Been Going The Rounds

Some say it's genuine, others that it's AI, neither of which bothers Conrad as it's so hilarious to watch.  To set the scene - Art!


     The machine gun in question is a triple-barrelled rotary one, as used on Ruffian helicopters, which delivers a high rate of fire and a lot of torque.  Who knows which idiot orc thought 'I know!  Let's put this on a pintle mount in the back of a truck!  What can possibly go wrong!'  

     They had to ask.  Art!


     The gun stays on target for all of quarter of a second before the torque swings the barrel clockwise.  Normally these things are mounted on a helicopter in a turret that removes any such slewing around.  Art!


     The instructor barely has time to register what's going on as Gunner Greenhorn is swept around thanks to being inside the harness.  Art!


     Instructor hits the deck, narrowly avoiding being decapitated.  Good drills there, mate.  Art!


     Gunner Greenhorn is physically hurled overboard, which at least means his finger is off the trigger and the gun is no longer firing.  Kinetic energy will keep the gun spinning for many revolutions yet, and the amount of rounds fired will also render the barrel verrrry hot.  Art!


     The gun keeps swivelling until friction slows it down.  Only about 3 seconds have elapsed by this point.  Art!


     The instructor stands up, slightly amazed at having head still attached to body, and is now infamous across the globe as a meme.


It's Hard To Keep Up

I'm writing this on Monday, prefatory to publishing it on Wednesday, and already today's blog is out of date as regards the Ukrainians ongoing onslaught against Ruffian shipping, ports and other infrastructure in the Sea of Azov.  The total of ships hit is now 105.  Art!


     I believe the Ruffian's Azov fleet amounted to 120 ships, so 83% are now out of commission.  This echoes the Allies Operation Flax and Operation Retribution, choking off the Axis bridgehead in Tunisia by sinking or shooting down all supplies being sent from Italy and occupied ports in the south of Europe.  It did not end well for the Axis, and - you may be ahead of me here - it's not looking good for Putinpot and the swarms of Mordorvia.


A Moment's Silence Please

No, not for that lickspittle toady Linseed Grayman, whose sole talent was polishing Donnie Dorko's shoes to a high shine with his tongue.  Art!

     He was in a great many more films than JP, matey, and if I was your sub-editor I'd be whaling on your bottom with a barbed-wire baton.  Recall him as the sly spy in 'Memoirs Of An Invisible Man' or the personification of evil in 'Event Horizon'?  Or one of the few unmutated humans left on Planet Earth at the end of 'In The Mouth Of Madness'?  Art!

"Sam's character was very cross"

     He was also a far more sympathetic character in both 'Dead Calm' and 'The Hunt For Red October', nyah nyah John Hammond.  And, in one of his better genre roles, the literal blood-sucking capitalist in 'Daybreakers'.  He must have enjoyed doing that one, where Australia pretended to be South Canada.  Art!

Sam being saturnine

Finally -

RAF Duxford is go!









Sunday, 12 July 2026

We're Going To Start With Lamps

First Of All, A Recourse To My 'Brewer's'

Every home should have one.  A 'Brewer's', I mean, although lamps are jolly handy when the night arrives and you want to do a Codeword without wrecking your vision.  So - did you know that 'The Lamp of Heaven' is poetic-speak for the Moon?  Rather unreliable as a source of illumination, one feels.   In which case one has recourse to 'The Lamp of Phoebus', which is the sun.  An altogether more dependable light in the sky.  Art!

Apollo but close enough
     

     We now jump forward in time, yet still in the past, and the dim and distant days of August 1914, where sinister events on the Continent, as well as a baroque system of secret treaties and alliances, had brought matters to the brink of war.  Unusually, Great Britain was about to become involved in the sordid squabbles of the European mainland, backing the French militarily.  Art!

Gaslighting when it was not an offensive behaviour


     Sir Edward Grey, the British Foreign Secretary, was mournfully watching the gas lamps along the street being lit before nightfall, being aware that his nation was about to enter a Great War and not being very cheerful about it.  Art!

Ted looking morose

     He came out with an expression that his friend and audience, a journalist called Spender, took down: "The lamps are going all over Europe, we shall not see them lit again in our lifetime."

     Wow.  Probably a buzzkill at parties, too.  In fact the lamps came back up again by 1919, to a greatly changed Europe where the royal houses had vanished.

     It's interesting to note that Herr Schickelgruber came to power in Germany in January 1933, whilst Ted didn't jitterbug off this mortal coil until November 1933, so he must have had a sense of deja vu.

     ANYWAY back to that list of "ALL TIME BEST WW1 WARGAMES" by 'The Dice Treasures', which is what we've been leading up to.

14) 'The Lamps Are Going Out' By Compass Games

Art!


     TDT define this one as 'High strategic level' and you can see the map-board includes all of Europe, the Med and the Near East.  There are mountain ranges, indicators for industry, ports and one has to juggle economics quite as much as strategies.  Art!


     'Event Cards' permit unpleasant and pleasant surprises to be inflicted or endured by players, meaning that merely sitting back and repeating history will not work.  For those who crave the warlord experience.

13)  "The Great War" by PSC Games

Art!


     Hmmmmm.  Miniatures on a board, again.  No, Conrad, do not stand in judgement!

     TDT mention that the gameplay is card-driven whilst combat is via multiple dice and that, unlike a lot of these games, it concentrates on trench warfare.  Heart in the fight place, then.

12)  "1914 Offensive a Outrance" By GMT Games

Art!


     The title is French for 'Giving the bally Hun a right drubbing' and this looks like one of the hex-and-counter games I was looking for.  Art!


     So, again, the concentration is on manoeuvre warfare before the arrival of trenches by the end of 1914.  It comes on two great big maps and over 7 countersheets of units and markers, 2,100 of them, so pretty much the poster child for a 'monster' game.  Covering the events from early August to late November, it's described as 'Complex' which I have no doubt it is, whoopee, but of limited solitaire playability <sad face>.

11)  "The Battles For Ypres" By Compass Games

Art!


     Using that famous photograph of the 10th Cameronians going into action on the box cover, I see.  Ypres, the last Belgian town held by the Allies, held out against two Teuton offensives in 1914 and 1915, and was the base for the terrible third battle, dubbed 'Passchendaele', in 1917, which pushed the Teutons off the shallow ridges that ringed the ruined urban hellscape.  Once again a hex-and-counter game, and it's unusual for a publisher to pick on individual battles like this.   Sounds right up my street so doubtless long out of print.  Art!


     Hmmmm.  Conrad ponders and rubs his chin.

10)  "Fields Of Despair" By GMT Games

Art!


    The war in France from 1914 to 1918, waged at the strategic level, where you have to make economic and technological decisions in addition to military ones.  TDT goes into coils explaining about how the counters used are in a block format, meaning you can stand them upright and conceal exactly what your opponent might be hiding - an entire Army or a mere Diversion?  Art!


     If done properly this simulates the 'fog of war', because no army since the dawn of time has had full and complete information or intelligence about their opponent.  The French at Crecy might have manoeuvred differently if they'd known how devastating the English longbow was in ranged combat, as an example.

     I feel they're putting a bit of a downer on the probability of gamers purchasing this product; you don't expect to see 'The Joy Of Conflict!' on a box cover but having 'Despair' in the title doesn't help shift product.  How about 'The Joy Of Hex'?


From The Sublime To The Ridiculous

Donnie Dorko has once again managed to get up and down the stairs of Air Force One without falling, by the simple method of gripping the handrail for dear life and carefully plodding one step at a time, stopping for a breather halfway down.  

     This next picture has nothing to do with that, it's just one of him being a gormless oaf on stage, confirming his IQ is the same as his shoe size.  Art!


     One MAGAt on Twitter claimed that this was taken out of context, as if that made any difference.  In or out of context, he still looks like a bafune.


IT IS NOT A TANK!

You know Conrad, a man who lives to be made happy by being made unhappy, especially by spelling or grammar mistakes.  Factual ones count, too.  Art!


     It's NOT a tank.  Yes, it has tracks, and even a small turret mounting a machine gun, but it's purpose is to carry infantry into battle and support them when they get there.  To this end it has very thin armour.  Behold the MTLB, which the Ruffians have been using in Ukraine in lieu of more expensive, modern armoured fighting vehicles.  It's been the basis for umpteen 'Frankentanks' cobbled together as cheap alternatives to kit that actually does the job.


Is It A Slow News Day?

I did wonder.  Art!


     Ho ho ho, sub-editor, verrrrry droll.  Your items are indeed laced with humour.  Funny to the last.  Instep with your editor's policy <
that's enough punnery - Mister Hand redacts any more silly nonsense>.  O I see, you're putting your foot down?

I Shall Put This Up With No Comment

Art!


     Okay, a bit of comment.  What you see here is RAF Duxford, the official museum of the RAF, hopefully to include the odd plane from the Royal Flying Corps and the Royal Naval Air Service, the two pre-RAF organisations that were merged on April 1st 1918 to create the Brylkreem Boys.  A date the other services have never let them forget.  

     Conrad has never been here, nor is he anywhere near as clued-up on planes as he is on tanks.  More info to come later in the year.


O I Say!

For decades it was rare for those artists who did the work on sci-fi book covers to be identified, either by signature on the front or a credit on the back.  As I remember a reviewer complaining, this was pretttty unfair, as a striking cover illo naturally caused browsers to become buyers.  S.  Art!


     I already have a Youtube item about Angus saved in my 'Watch Later' queue.  This one has a story about it.  That spaceship to starboard?  It's the 'Hooded Swan', a unique variety of FTL craft, piloted by the misanthropic Grainger, whom never gets a first name.  Authored by Brian Stableford and dating <shudders quietly> back to the early Seventies.  



Finally -

Going out with a Biercism.

"Motive,n: A mental wolf in moral wool"

Seeing Sequential Sundays

For Lo! We're Looking Back In Unger

Art!


     The headquarters of the UK cleaning organisation 'Unger UK' in case you were wondering and even if you weren't.  

     Now for the lists!  No, you don't get a long preamble today, I have things to do.

2025

BOOJUM!: Data Protection

2024

BOOJUM!: Conrad Being Spoiler-y

2023

BOOJUM!: You Want Skynet? This Is How You Get Skynet!

2022

BOOJUM!: Dishy Rishi

2021

BOOJUM!: Chariots Of The Dogs

2020

BOOJUM!: Znovu Krehky!

2019

BOOJUM!: Quiver With Gear!

2018

BOOJUM!: Lindy And The Chieftain

2017

BOOJUM!: I Say, About Will Hay -

2016

BOOJUM!: Dry July!

2015

BOOJUM!: Scombroid - Dangerous To You Humans -

2014

BOOJUM!: Bluster-fest Missed

2013

BOOJUM!: VICTORY!!










Bon Fires

I Know, I Know, A Little Early

IF we were talking about November 5th and the Gunpowder Plot, except we're not.  No, I was inspired, at least partially, by a participation wargame put on by S.O.T.C.W. stalwart Neil And His Purple Dice Of Doom, which had the tasteless yet accurate title of 'Cape Bon Fires'.  You'll see.

     As the preamble to this Intro, I am going to whiz back in history to the early Spring of 1943, when the Second Unpleasantness was raging in North Africa.  Art!


     The Axis bridgehead in Tunisia lacked strategic depth, was being attacked from both east and west, and had no local military supplies worth mentioning.  Lots of wild flowers and agricultural land, but those aren't exactly apt for sustaining a modern mechanised army.  Thus they relied on being supplied by sea and air.  Art!


     The sharper-eyed amongst you will notice the convergence of these supply routes off the north-west Sicilian coast, which if Art will put down his bowl of coal - 


     - is Cap San Vito.  Bear in mind that the naval convoys to and from the Axis bridgehead were constrained in movement by the minefields they and the Allies had laid.  The counterpart in their domain was Cap Bon, and if once again Art can doff his coke bowl -


     Thus began Operation Flax and Operation Retribution, which were intended to destroy the Axis air bridge and naval convoys.  I'm going to precis the British Official History of "The Mediterranean and Middle East" which goes into granular detail about Axis naval losses to Allied air power.  Three Italian freighters carrying fuel and ammunition were sunk by South Canadian bombers on 7th March 1943, just off Cap Bon, totalling 10,000 tons lost.  On 13th March the Brylkreem Boys in Beaufighters torpedoed and sunk an Italian tanker, taking 4,000 tons of fuel to the seabed.  On 22nd March South Canadian bombers sunk a 4,300 ton freighter and set ablaze the 'Ombrina', which got into harbour at Bizerta and promptly blew up.  The South Canadians also bombed an ammunition freighter in Palermo harbour, which not only blew up and destroyed itself, it took seven other ships totalling 11,500 tons with it.  Art!

Ships thrown ashore by the blast.  Ships weighing thousands of tons.

     On 31st March two more freighters and four MTBs were sunk in a raid on Cagliari.

     Meanwhile the Senior Service was not idle.  Submarines of the Royal Navy's 8th and 10th Flotillas sank seven large Italian freighters, including a tanker, totalling 22,000 tons, during March.  Four more Italian freighters were sunk off the west coast of Italy.  
     Thanks to the naval Operation Retribution, the Axis were forced to use aircraft to resupply Tunisia, averaging about 200 aircraft per day, ranging from the workhorse 'Tante Ju' or Ju-52, up to the enormous Me 323.  Art!

Me 323 disgorging a Marder tank-destroyer*.

     On 5th April, 15 Ju-5s were shot down over Cap Bon as they flew in as part of a 75-plane resupply and reinforcement lift.  On the same day more South Canadian bombers hit and destroyed 27 Axis aircraft on Sicily as they refulled for onward flight.  Later, during 10th April to the 18th the South Canadians and RAF shot down 54 (mostly Teuton) transport aircraft, an insupportable loss.  Art!

A 'Gigant' gets a malleting

     On 22nd April came the inspiration for Neil: 16 Me-323s were intercepted and shot down from a flight of 21, all of which were carrying fuel and which consequently shone brightly as they fell into the Med.  Göring, in a fit of rage, ordered that supply flights to Tunisia be cancelled.

     Okay, why am I yarking on about the events of 83 years ago?  O I thought you'd never ask!  Because this Intro's intro shows exactly how control of the air, what you might call air supremacy, affects matters both on the ground, at sea and - you may be ahead of me here - in the air.  The Allied chokehold on Tunisia grew gradually over time, unlike the example I'm going to place before you now.  Art!

Two days ago

Today.

     For the current running total -


     There's been an additional tanker hit since then.  

     What's going on here?  Well, the Ukrainians are using their Firepoint 1 and 2 drones to hit these Ruffian riverine tankers, usually in the bridge, head on, causing immense destruction to the superstructure, the bridge itself and also the squishy meatbags manning the bridge.  60 kilos of high explosive will do that.  Art!

The 'Favori' looking very much the worse for wear

     


     The 'Favorit' is actually in better condition that a lot of other vessels and could conceivably be salvaged, except that would require tugboats, which the Kozaky are also sinking.  Here's a shadow fleet ship in even worse condition.  Art!


     Completely burned out from bridge to stern with no crew and no way to steer it, yet still afloat and thus a hazard to other marine traffic.  The orcs will probably sink it; bombing it from an aircraft as sending a naval vessel would be not only sticking their head in the lion's mouth but giving it a good slap as well.
     What happened here was that a very large convoy of small riverine tankers were despatched to Krim in order to resupply the peninsula with fuel.  HOWEVER - ah that word again! - given the minimal surviving port facilities for offloading fuel, these ships would have been loitering off the coast for days, had not the Kozaky seized their opportunity.

     The surviving ships are hoofing it for the Black Sea and marine transport into the Sea Of Azov has now been suspended, which will affect Ruffian grain exports.  As will the loss of 75% of their riverine tanker fleet.

     I'd hate to be the one who drew the short straw and had to tell Putinpot about this.


     So, the Ukrainians now have fire-control over the Sea Of Azov, a flat factual statement that would have had people looking at you and considering the asylum as an option in 2022.


With all that contemporary internecine content I think we'll skip more details of WW1 hex-and-counter wargames.  Too much of a good thing and all that.


     Aha!  Sally and Tom have arrived to collect our old freezer.  See you anon.


One From Left Field

Conrad did not see this one coming.  Art!


     You may not be aware of this, as the events go back a good fifty years, to the Turkish invasion of what had been purely Greek Cyprus, which has led to an island permanently divided in two, occupied by the Greeks and Turks with a DMZ administered by the UN.  Which is also infested by packs of wild dogs that will, and have, eat anyone trespassing in their domain.  

     Sorting it out now?  One wonders what has prompted this turn of events, as Turkey had not been remotely bothered about changing the island's status.  Access to the EU?  Shortage of loukum ingredients?  Ingress of sharks into coastal waters due to global warming?

     We shall see.  Art!



BINFACE!  BINFACE!  BINFACE!

Count Binface, that is.  You know, the opposition candidate in the Clacton by-election, whom is standing against The Nasty Little Man, Nigel Farrago.  Art!


     Given the British passion for accommodating fringe candidates in elections that has endured for at least 80 years - Screaming Lord Sutch and the Monster Raving Loony Party anyone? - one wonders what the final polling figures will be.  Farrago needs to win by a landslide to be able to claim 'the people are with me!'

     We shall see.  Art?



     O apparently I was a bit hasty, the Ruffian ship total is now up to 90.  Art!

Going for the ton?

Edna The Wonderhund

As in, she's wondering what's going on, since Darling Daughter and Quiet Tom are in attendance to spirit away our old freezer for Olly.  Normally she bounds up the stairs like the Crust-hunting Cavalry, darting into my room to lick the porridge bowl clean.  Not today.  She would not be baited or tempted into the Sekrit Layr, so Conrad needed to physically carry her up, and she's been whining ever since.  Art!

Pining for treats!





*  THIS IS NOT A TANK!