The Greek Quagmire
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The Greek quagmire. Prologue. October, 26 th 1940, Saturday. In the hall of the Italian Embassy in Athens, the Italians and their Greek guests are commenting the performance of Puccini's Madame Butterfly finished recently. Suddenly, in the offices, the teletypes begin to tap. The officials are coming and going. They are trying to remain calm, but more than one of them, pale-faced, troubled and tense, is widening the collar of his shirt. The Italian Plenipotentiary Minister, Emanuele Grazzi, sees all that movement and breaks into a cold sweat. He knows what that movement means, or at least he understands this intuitively: from Rome the ultimatum to Greece is coming. He hopes in some hitch, in some difficulty of deciphering: he does not want to deliver to General Metaxas, Greek Prime Minister, a declaration of war right in the middle of an official reception. It would be extremely embarrassing, anyway. He is lucky, at least about this. It is late, the text is long: time is requested in order to decipher it . The Greek guests leave the Italian Legation; Metaxas is at his residence in Kefissià. He is not yet an enemy. "You are the strongest" He turns into an enemy at three a.m. of Monday, October 28th. The communication has been deciphered and translated. Grazzi accompanied by military attaché Colonel Luigi Mondini and by the interpreter De Salvo, gets into car and heads to the residence of Metaxas. The guard at the door confuses the colours of the flag on the fender of the diplomatic car , he mistakes the green for blue and announces to the Greek Prime Minister the visit of the French ambassador. Metaxas throws on a dressing gown and goes to the door. Seeing Grazzi, he understands. The Italian ambassador, embarrassed and uncomfortable, delivers the text of the ultimatum to him : if Greece wants to avoid the war, it has to allow Italy to occupy some strategic points in its territory. Which points? asks Metaxas, with his eyes moist with tears, while his hands were trembling slightly. Grazzi does not know what to answer, nobody has informed him and the ultimatum specifies nothing about the “strategic points”. Then, it is the war, Metaxas adds. No, answers Grazzi, not yet, perhaps we can find an agreement. But he is the first who does not believe it. An agreement? Metaxas, in three hours and at night, should warn the King, summon the Minister of Defence, consult with the Army commander, General Alexandros Papagos, make a decision without knowing well the demands of Italy. Impossible. Deeply saddened, Grazzi leaves Metaxas’ petit-bourgeois house in Kefissia. He remains in the Italian Legation until six in the morning, time to expiry of the ultimatum, waiting for the miracle. In vain. The response of Greece, through the mouth of Metaxas, is oki , no. At the moment of parting from the Italian Plenipotentiary, whom he estimates and by whom he is estimated, Metaxas had said: "You are the strongest." And, at 5.30 a.m., with half an hour in advance of the expiry of the ultimatum, "the strongest" enter Epirus. They have rations for four days and ammunition for five. "Fuehrer, we are on the march!" In tone and form, Mussolini’s ultimatum to Greece looks like the ultimatum sent by Hitler, a few months before, to Norway and Denmark. But behind Hitler's ultimatum there were a plan - even though drawn up in haste - and a powerful army ready for action; behind Mussolini’s ultimatum, there are unrealistic plans, weak forces, and too many contradictions. An example? While they think to bring the war in the Balkans, in Italy 600.000 men are demobilized. The old plan for the invasion of Greece (Guzzoni-Pariani plan: intervention with at least eighteen - twenty divisions), is set aside. Now the rising star is Lt General Sebastiano Visconti Prasca, commander of Italian troops in Albania, convinced that 8 or 9 divisions are enough. The old organic plan is replaced by "a big sudden attack" in Epirus, followed, in a second time, by the march towards Athens. In other words: we begin, let's see and hope well. Mussolini is enthusiastic about Visconti ‘s plan; Count Galeazzo Ciano ( Minister of Foreign Affairs and Duce 's son-in- law) too; Field Marshal Pietro Badoglio( Chief of the General Staff) less, but he does not oppose with the necessary firmness. According to the Count Francesco Jacomoni di San Savino , Deputy of the King of Italy in Tirana, the Albanians are eager to fight and the Greeks are downhearted. And so on October 15th, in Rome at Palazzo Venezia, during an hour and half meeting, it is decided to invade Greece. And without prior consultation or without having invited to the meeting the Joint Chiefs of Staff of Air Force and Navy. Strange decision, in truth. Greece is a fascist Country, or nearly so. General Metaxas, Prime Minister and holder of the power since 1936, admires Mussolini. Greece is a "bare bone", according to a previous Duce ‘s statement and a so poor country to the point of "not being coveted by us", according to Ciano. Metaxas, it is true, does not trust in the Italians and, while he declares himself neutral, hangs out with the British, but he still does it very carefully and with great caution. After all, with the Italians in arms on the border, whom should he direct to? Strange decision, therefore. And based on false information, too. The Greeks do not expect an attack, they have little desire to fight, many generals are or will be on our side; the government, at the first blow, will collapse: this is believed and this is repeated in Rome and Tirana. It is believed that Greek notables and militaries are ready to marry, upon reasonable compensation, our cause; Grazzi’s honest and prudent relationships are underestimated and it is given credit to improvised or disqualified informants; the attitude pro-German expressed by Greek senior officers is mistaken , who knows why, for a pro- Italian stance. Actually , it is long time that the Greeks are on the alert. They are mobilizing. Metaxas is suffering for the excesses of his daughter Lulu, he is tired and sick, but is determined, in case of war, to give up no inch of Greek land to the Italians. The whole Country is at his side, the whole Army is loyal to him and to the Nation, Great Britain has given its support( in words, for the moment). Nebil Dino, an important Albanian with connections in Athens, fascist, avowed optimistic, informer much heard by Jacomoni, suddenly changes his tune and attitude and he says to Deputy, who is about to depart to Rome: be careful! The Greeks are ready, their morale is high, they will fight. But, arrived in Rome, Jacomoni has not the courage to express this point of view in front of Mussolini. He try to do it with innuendos and half-sentences, but eventually gives up: "The morale of the Greeks?" asks for the second time the leader of Fascism, during the famous meeting of October 15th, evidently dissatisfied with the responses earlier received from the Deputy. "Very depressed," answers Jacomoni. Just what the Duce wishes to hear. Some time before, the famous journalist Curzio Malaparte, in Greece for a reportage, had confided to Grazzi: Ciano sends you these words : you can write whatever you want, but he will do all the same the war to Greece. This was the atmosphere in Rome. The Germans, however, curb the Italian intentions. They are developing Barbarossa, the invasion of the USSR , and, for this reason, they do not want complications in the Balkans. They would prefer a political solution. Mussolini is aware of it, Ciano too; but, for both , Italy is a Great Power who must have free hand in the Mediterranean and Balkan area . Would Italy have to do nothing? And what's more, when the Germans, without informing their ally, have extended their protectorate on Romania, Balkan region and, therefore, according to the agreements between Italy and Germany, falling within the sphere of Italian influence? When Mussolini becomes acquainted with the German intervention in Romania, he does not take it kindly. He yells and shakes: is this the right habit? Who does Hitler think he is? the master of the world? At the words, the Duce makes follow the facts. A few days after the German occupation of oil fields of Ploesti in Romania, he decides to invade Greece. Now, doing a personal pique as the main reason for the triggering invasion of Greece is perhaps simplistic, but surely Mussolini’s desire not to be outdone by Hitler played a leading role in the ill-fated Italian campaign in Greece. When, on October 28th, Hitler comes to Italy in order to meet the Duce in Florence, Mussolini welcomes him at the railway station with a triumphant, it is unknown how much pleasant( for Hitler): " Fuehrer , we are on the march!" "He is crazy!" Over time, in Rome the idea to invade Greece was at first stroked and then set aside, resumed and put aside again, abandoned and again revived. Once occupied Albania, the Italian troops had arisen , weapons in hand, almost immediately to the Greek border, but just as quickly, they had backed off, perhaps due to a German stop . After those events, Mussolini had expressed several times his estimation to Metaxas, reassuring him about the Italian intentions; but, at the appropriate time, he had ridden the tiger of the Chameria, making this region on the Greek-Albanian border- unknown to the vast majority of the Italian people- a unredeemed land, eager to escape the Greek domain and join with Italy.