The Black Book: What if Germany had won World War II - A Chilling Glimpse into the Nazi Plans for Great Britain. Mei Trow

The Black Book: What if Germany had won World War II - A Chilling Glimpse into the Nazi Plans for Great Britain - Mei Trow


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society. Since, after the war, Wheatley became Britain’s best-known occult novelist, this is not perhaps surprising. In 1940, he had a few highly successful thrillers under his belt and had offered his services as a writer to the MOI. He was mortified not even to get a reply but, since his wife worked as a driver for MI5, his potential reached the secret service. Out of this almost chance contact emerged Wheatley’s first paper on the prospects of beating an invasion. The fact that he had no military experience was precisely the point. A sharp mind not hidebound by the services nor wedged into a cupboard somewhere along Whitehall was needed. It was a maverick time – Churchill’s idea of the creation of the Special Operations Executive on 22 July to ‘set all Europe ablaze’ was yet another manifestation of it.

      Wheatley worked like a demon, smoking over 200 cigarettes and downing three magnums of champagne over a 48-hour period. His resistance to invasion is fascinating, involving fishing nets, fire-ships, broken glass, flaming oil, ‘tiger pits’, tank traps, camouflage, armoured trains and gliders. It was Boys Own stuff but it was exactly the sort of thing that Churchill’s commandoes of the SOE would use in the months ahead, taking the war into the Reich. It was also the sort of tactic planned by the Auxiliary Units who were currently under training as ‘Churchill’s Secret Army’. Most fascinatingly, Wheatley had the idea of undermining enemy morale by dropping leaflets over Germany. They would read:

      The meeting at the Dorchester went further. Wing Commander Darvall asked Wheatley to prepare a plan for the invasion of England as though he were a member of the Nazi High Command. It ran to 15,000 words and was delivered to ‘Mr Rance’s room at the Office of Works’ (actually the Joint Planning Staff’s HQ at the War Department).

      With a novelist’s verve, Wheatley put himself in the position of every villain he had created or was to create. ‘It is British hypocrisy, duplicity and greed,’ he wrote as devil’s advocate, ‘which has consistently barred the path of German advancement… There is no room in the world for a great and prosperous Germany and a still powerful Britain.’ He was wrong there. Repeatedly during these months and even as late as the flight of Rudolf Hess to Scotland in May 1941, the modus vivendi which Hitler described was that Britain should be left alone to run her overseas empire, giving Germany a free hand in Europe. The British government never seriously considered that and neither, for his 1940 black propaganda purposes, did Wheatley. The novelist, posing as an OKW adviser, advocated the use of bacterial warfare and poison gas. He pushed the idea of landing in Ireland with its huge anti-British sentiment. He demanded the first wave of troops ashore be 600,000 strong with a further million in the second wave. Nothing was too costly to achieve the German objective, so the loss of thousands of men, most of the air force and a considerable number of ships was a small price worth paying.

      Wheatley’s 15,000 words detail the progress that must be made by the Wehrmacht on successive days, together with the objectives of the Northern, Midland and Southern Forces.

      Taking off his OKW braided hat with its eagle insignia at the end of this section in his paper, Wheatley turns on the stuffed shirts whose job it is to prevent the invasion he has just described:

      ‘These men have proved themselves lacking in vision, tortoise-like in adjusting… to new conditions, incompetent and gutless. [They are] unworthy to serve under our lion-hearted Prime Minister… The public is asking that a full inquiry should be instituted into the men responsible for this cowardly policy which has cost the nation so dear at such a vital time and that those who have shown themselves incapable of leadership should forthwith be relieved of their responsibilities.’

      Rather cutely, he added later in an editorial note, ‘Dear, dear; I had got myself into a tizzie, hadn’t I?’

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      Nearly seven hundred miles away, in Berlin, Reichssicherheirshaupstant Walter Schellenberg had creepily similar ideas. And he was preparing such a list of personalities. Unlike the amateur Dennis Wheatley, Schellenberg was a professional. And he intended to put his theories into practice.

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