The German Blitzkrieg or "lightning war" style, based on high mobility. It's like a really scary monster truck rally. |
Eventually Germany began to remilitarize the Rhineland, the area along the Rhine river that was a central piece of the World War I European puzzle. France and Britain, still nursing their wounds and icing their black eyes, had little intent to go back to the broken and battered hellscape that they had just won to fight for it all over again. The result was just kind of... letting it happen. That handcuffed attitude of wanting Germany to refrain from becoming a power again but not having the desire to go to war to achieve that goal was tested again when Germany and Russia set their sights on parts of Czechoslovakia, which they divided up between themselves. Meanwhile, the Germans were testing military equipment left right and centre in the Spanish civil war. Once Hitler signed a nonaggression pact with Stalin the path to Poland was free and clear. Make no mistake; war is coming. With all its glory... and all its horror.
Oops, that was a quote from Starcraft. Those slip through every now and again.
This was bad news for Canada, and for more reasons than just the obvious. With the Great Depression striking Canada and a cultural division causing havoc, William Lyon Mackenzie King, then Prime Minister, was left with no option where he came out well. Go too light on military spending and he would risk losing the confidence of the British Canadians. Too heavy on the other end and he risked upsetting the French Canadians. Erring on the side of caution with a greater concern about risks to the homefront, King opted for the lighter side of the spending. Our military at that point was weak. Promising no conscription, 58,000 still decided to sign up, but were poorly prepared with a lack of appropriate clothing and weapons for the soldiers. This time, the Canadians would sign up without much of the "ra ra war is fun" attitude of the first round, but with a somber "git 'er done" air about them.
Ah, the City of Light in the 1940s. Love, romance, Nazis... it had it all. Here, Hitler takes a romantic stroll under by the Eiffel Tower. |
British soldiers retreating at Dunkirk. Hats off to them; even in a hasty retreat with the Nazi war machine on their heels, they still form an orderly line while wading out to the ships. |
A rattled and weary Britain then decided to once more call upon their Canadians - closer to allies than colonials, but still leaning on the side of the latter - to send them everything they had. King was hesitant. If he provided too many forces, he was worried about a German attack on Canadian soil which he may not be able to properly defend. He decided to send whatever he could spare, as little as that was.
It was June 8th that the Canadians landed in France, but to little importance. Word of an approaching panzer assault sent them flying around the continent or back to Britain (an event that happened so often they were often mocked as "McNaughton's Travelling Circus") and by the time France finally officially capitulated on June the 22nd, they didn't see much action. With Britain on the ropes and France already fallen, Canada began to commit much more strongly to the war. At that point, few would object. The war had begun in earnest, and the largest war the world has ever seen began in full.
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