At the Sharp End (2007)

Like the only other review of this book I am reminded of Keegan’s Face of Battle. Keegan asks for a different approach than traditional war histories written from commanders viewpoints. Cook’s book is close to what Keegan was looking for.

At the Sharp End is a wonderfully balanced book. It gives credit to the fighting spirit of the Canadian Corps but stays clear of the jingoistic myths that many Canadians perpetuate. The Canadians did become an elite corps of the BEF but it took many hard lessons. Cook covers all aspects of the Canadians on the Western Front and we see that some of the oft repeated heroic tales (Canadians urinating in their handkerchiefs to fight a gas attack for example) were but a small part of the story. But many other writers have debunked myths, the facts alone can do that. Cook’s real triumph is attributed to his writing style and the balance he gives the content.

Cook tells the story in chronological order from the excited volunteers across Canada to the carnage of the Somme. But he also inserts chapters to describe, in detail, the daily grind and realities of life for the soldier, the layout of the trenches, the thoughts of high command. All of this is given life by carefully chosen first person accounts that give life to the narrative. Slowly as the book unfolds and a soldier after soldier’s quotation about the topic in question is followed by where the man was later killed. This understated presentation does just as much to relate the horror of the Great War as the casualty numbers. ( )

At the risk of inviting comparisons that never can be fair, I found that reading this new history of Canada's infantry during the first part of WWI often made me remember John Keegan's "Face of Battle", which I hold as the measure for all similar books. Tim Cook does a wonderful job of mixing necessary background, but perhaps dry facts, with the voices of the soldiers and commanders. Through in vivid descriptions of the battlefields themselves and the conditions under which the troops lived and endured, and you could not help but be engaged by this book. At the risk of making another poor comparison, I found that in my imagination I visualized a kind of infinite layers of grey such as you see in Kubrick's "Paths of Glory" punctuated by reds, pinks, black, and white from broken bodies that were churned deep into the battlefield.

Cook's next book, "Shock Troops" is lined up and ready to go, and I'm quite looking forward to it. ( )