A blog about miniatures, wargaming, and the people driven to ruin by them....

Wednesday, October 30, 2013

Book Review: The Imperial Cruise

Howdie.

I have decided to spread my book review out rather than clump them together. 

Today's book is "interesting" to say the least...

The Imperial Cruise, James Bradley.  If you don't have a copy of Flags of Our Fathers, I suggest you get a copy now.  Personally, I say get a copy of Flyboys too.  I won't say everyone needs a copy of The Imperial Cruise.

This book is about Taft's pivotal journey to the Pacific, and US relations with Japan, China, Korea, and the Philippines.  If you are not aware, there are some significantly ugly chapters in American history during this period.  This book seems a natural extension for Bradley as it searches for the seeds of the war in the Pacific that was to come later (and involve his father).  If you are a fan of Theodore Roosevelt, Bradley will strip the veneer off of Teddy and expose some unpleasant truths.  Of course, none of this is a secret, or a surprise.

However, any time someone does this, there are cries of revisionist history, and selective history, and "it was the time".... you either buy into that or you don't.  Bradley is not fabricating truths here:  these things happened (maybe I can't substantiate every individual claim he makes, but he is definitely correct in general).  Its shameful ... even if other nations were just as bad, or worse, in some of their actions.

On the other hand... Bradley really meanders around.  I actually like the anecdotes about Alice Roosevelt, and the rest of the Roosevelt family.  Its just that its hard to remember exactly what story Bradley is trying to tell you as he bounces from one topic to the next.  The reader is left with the feeling that the story of Taft's trip is really just a backdrop to attacking Roosevelt... not that he doesn't deserve criticism!  Far from it.  Just that very little of the book is committed to discussing what I thought was the central point.

There are some charming bits in here, such as a negative opinion of Roosevelt, who apparently was accused by political rivals of "sucking the knob of an ivory cane"... which... if you don't understand, I am not going to explain to you. 

I found the book interesting, and some of this is obviously quite well researched, it just feels confused and disjointed.  If nothing else, its an attempt to shed light upon a very dark chapter of American history.  If this subject interests you, find a cheap copy for your library.  Don't pay full price for this one.

Shipwreck! Convoy Ambush in the South China Sea

Howdie.

We just finished another game of Shipwreck, this time working through an actual scenario set up.  Our situation is the PLAN deciding to take action against a USN escorted shipping lane.  The USN defenders were bound to not attack the PLAN until 1) they or the merchants were attacked or 2) any PLAN vessel closed within a certain distance.

The PLAN were given some initiative by this set up, and with some careful planning, could perhaps strike a lethal blow against the running dog capitalists.

We used contact counters, to add a little mystery.  We had to ad lib a method for detection rolls (the EW modifier could be a giveaway)... here my PLAN vessels steam ahead, with a Z-9 to the fore.

You can see the unknown USN and merchant ships beginning to arrive as I attempt to close.  Detections start early, as the Qingdao (a Luhu DDG) is revealed.
The PLAN make detections too, revealing an OH Perry and a merchant ship... strangely, the merchant ship looks familiar (my USN opponent forget his commercial fleet, so my PLAN replenishment ships stood in).
As we close, my other ship, the Wu Hu (Jianghu III FFG) is revealed.  With an opportunity to close without being destroyed, the Qingdao begins to unmask weapon systems.  I made the decision to attack as soon as possible with the Qingdao.  I would remember this decision later.  I launched 6 C-802... 3 at the revealed OH Perry and 3 at the revealed merchant...
Of course the OH Perry (statted as an earlier, well armed, version) began to detect and engage missiles as they closed...
...taking them down...
 ... and down... until only a final missile struck the merchant, doing NO DAMAGE!!!!
 In the next turn, two more ships arrived, detected and revealed as a 2nd OH Perry and another (again, familiar looking...) merchant.
 But somehow the Wu Hu slipped back into a state of non-detection (which was remarkable, even with its high EW rating).
The Qingdao decided to turn further, in an attempt to unmask its primary AA system, the Crotale.  I began to regret my decision to attack with only 1 ship, as Harpoons closed in...
...from both OH Perrys.
The Crotale worked, downing 2 of the incoming Harpoons.
That still left 2 Harpoons to impact the Qingdao, which suffered a Crippling hit.  All engines stop, all systems down.  Lets hope the repair roll next turn goes well.
It doesn't, resulting the in the Qingdao sinking.  Unencumbered by emotion, the Wu Hu assumes a firing position as it has now closed the distance to the imperialist aggressors.
 
The Wu Hu, sensing impending doom, fires its full complement of C-801, while each OH Perry fires a pair of Harpoons.  With no real AA defense other than useless 37mm guns and a good EW rating, the Wu Hu would stand little chance of survival.
 Still, it behooves the soul to try.
With a large volley at a single ship, even with help from its sister, the targeted OH Perry looks to be in trouble.
But so does the Wu Hu. 
 Impact.  The OH Perry takes hits...
 ... and promptly sinks.
 I believe there was a miss, and a no damage from the Harpoons, but that was not enough luck...
 ... and the Wu Hu slipped below the waves.

So what was the conclusion?

The sinking of a USN vessel, even with the loss of 2 PLAN vessels, could be a huge propaganda victory for the Chinese... except that the Chinese ambushed the USN.  American public opinion might swing into a more warlike mood over the sneaky attack.

The merchants, shaken (especially the one with the minor hit) by their experience, would get through.  Unless a sub might show up in their way....

As the PLAN player I declare this to be a USN victory.  The merchants were (basically) unharmed, and though the loss of the OH Perry should have been prevented, the American people will be willing to see this conflict through.  Hopefully it will be limited to naval engagements until such time the diplomats can force both parties to break off actions.

Still... it was nice to sink an enemy ship :)  As the PLAN commander, I was concerned about getting too close (and losing my chance at the sneak attack).  I feel I made a huge mistake in not waiting for both of my ships to be in range, so they could unleash a coordinated attack.    Had I done so, I feel I would have  taken out the lead OH Perry and merchant, and possibly made my escape unscathed.  In a campaign setting, I have now lost my advantage of the sneak attack and can only hope the loss of one USN FFG weighs heavier upon the minds of my foes, than the loss of a PLAN DDG and FFG does upon my nation.

Wednesday, October 23, 2013

Book Reviews: Fox Two, Blue Berets, ... and Predator Cold War

Howdie.

Part two of my month of book readings begins here....

Fox Two:  The Story of America's First Ace in Vietnam, Randy Cunningham and Jeff Ethell.  Now, Jeff Ethell was also the author of Air War South Atlantic, which I also read this past month.  I will begin by saying that I don't think that Fox Two is written as well as Air War South Atlantic... but, it is informative, technically sound, and still interesting.

The paucity of American aces in Vietnam was due primarily by the lack of targets for American pilots.  It was also the result of the direction American fighters and fighter pilot training had gone... by focusing on missiles and missile platforms, American pilots lost their dogfighting ability.  I digress..

"Duke" Cunningham and his RIO Willie Driscoll earned their five victories during Randy's second tour, late in the American phase of the war.  The book covers in detail the types of missions that were flown, some of the workings of a US carrier at this time, the aircraft that were flown, what weapons were used... and Randy's personal feelings about everything.  He certainly was not fond of Jane Fonda, American press, or the anti-war movement.  On the other hand, he remarked several times how much he appreciated the efforts of the enlisted crews supporting him and his aircraft.  Its commendable to see this ace acknowledge the often overlooked work carried out by enlisted personnel... and pleasant to read how happy they were when "their" pilot downed his MiGs.

You certainly get a feel for the bleakness of the US air war in Vietnam, a war primarily fought by the pilots against SAMs and AA guns.

This book was short, and didn't seem to be as "professionally" written as others I have read.  I won't call it a great book, but it is worth reading (I picked up my copy for a quarter at a yard sale)... though I do feel I have to mention, that this American ace would eventually end up in serious legal trouble many years later.  Here in Vietnam at least, he had his moment, and deserves this recognition.

Inside the Blue Berets, Steven Zaloga.  If you are a wargamer, its quite likely you have a book or two from Zaloga.  This is the first non-Osprey of his I have read.  Its a large book, chronicling the development of the Soviet (then Russian) airborne forces, known as the blue berets.  Its well written, informative, and I learned several new things.  However....

It's almost like its two books.  Not that Zaloga divided it that way, in fact, I get the feeling that it is not his fault at all.  The first part of the book details the initial stages of the airborne, through all of their WWII actions.  I think the problem is Soviet records, perhaps also because these were written under Stalin's rule.  Its just simply what planes were used, where they were dropped, and how many were killed in losing the battle.  Because, essentially, they lost almost every drop battle apparently.  This large section of the book has some interesting parts, and might be useful for mapping out these WWII combat drops... but it just doesn't have a lot of detail, and I found parts of it boring.

Then, as the book gets to the 1950's and 1960's, the information is deeper, more detailed, more thorough.  It must be the available records being more complete, and less censored than under Stalin.  Whatever the reason, from here to the end, suddenly this is a great book to have on the shelf.

Here the actions of the VDV in putting down revolts in Eastern Europe coincide with the development of airborne equipment (ASU-57 to ASU-85, BMD, aircraft, helicopters).  Zaloga makes a strong case for why the Soviet government would turn to the VDV as its "Imperial Storm Troopers" whenever the need for action was desperate.  In short, the blue berets were capable and reliable... unlike most other units in the Soviet army.  Since they were so small in comparison to the rest of the army, the Soviets were able to gamble on new ideas and equipment (being a small portion of their spending).  The most expensive programs were for aircraft... which could be used for other things as well.

The book continues through Afghanistan, explaining different tiers of Speznatz (and why we are confused about what this means), the coups of the 1990's, and the dissolution of the Soviet Union.

For someone interested in the Cold War, or the VDV, this is a good book to have.  If you get a copy, and find the beginning bogging down (maybe, for you, you will like it better than me), I think you will still enjoy the latter half.

Predator:  Cold War, Nathan Archer.  I do read fiction, science fiction, and fantasy.  This is a novel dealing with the alien hunters, the Predators, crashing in Siberia, and fighting Russian soldiers and scientists.  Sounded interesting, and for a quarter, why not?

Short version of the review:  it sucked.  Not particularly interesting, not well researched (technically written ok, but writing about police, spies, and soldiers... it shows when you don't know what you are talking about), not worth the time to read, not worth a quarter to buy.  But, it was one of the books I read in the past month, so I included it in my review.

Okay then, there it is.  I think I will try to review books again in a few weeks.... for better or for worse!

Thanks for reading.

Chalfant

Tuesday, October 22, 2013

Book Reviews: One Hundred Days, and Air War South Atlantic

Howdie.

I started lambasting my local club with my opinions on recent readings... at some point, I realized they may not be able to bear that burden alone.  Then I thought, what better place to blab about books to total strangers than on my blog?  Its old tech meets new tech... sort of.   The reviews are completely subjective, and entirely debatable.  Still, this may be something I continue to do with the blog, a monthly wrap up of what I have read.  Be warned.... I get very wordy, and sometimes preachy.

For the past month, I have five books to mention, this post will deal with the first two.

One Hundred Days:  The Memoirs of the Falklands Battle Group Command, Admiral "Sandy" Woodward.  I consider myself fairly well read on the Falklands, but it has been many years since I last read a "new" book... and this was "new" to me.  I found it to be quite easy to work through, interesting, and pertinent.  Admiral Woodward wrote candidly about his experiences, and the experiences of his fleet... in some cases more candidly than you would expect.  His planning, and actions, were not perfect (the near-shooting down of a civilian airliner... well, they were not shot down, thankfully).  He exposed that he was one of many in the fleet suffering the effects of the stress of combat, and I don't think I have ever read of a commander of this grade admitting that.

The book really filled in various details in my previous readings.  Perhaps more thoroughly than any other book I have read (except, in a different way, When the Fighting Is Over) this details the cost of this war.  Admiral Woodward makes a very convincing argument of just how close the British were to losing the Falklands.  The British fleet was badly mauled, both by repeated attacks, and the elements, as he recorded in his journal:

"We are now on the cliff edge of our capability, with only 3 ships lacking a major OPDEF [operational defect] (Hermes, Yarmouth, and Exeter). Of the destroyer/frigate force, 45% are reduced to near zero capability. Of the goalkeepers, Andromeda's Sea Wolf is u/s; Brilliant's entire systems are hanging by a variety of Coward-type threads; Broadsword has one and a half weapon systems but one propeller shaft locked. None of the Type 21s are fit. Avenger has a screw off; Arrow is cracked and has an Olympus gas turbine down-you name it. They're falling apart..... the 'convoys' I run in/out are 'escorted' by one half-crippled frigate... the gun line started with four ships and reduced to two from defects..."

Every book I have read has made this quite clear, but this is the Admiral of the fleet speaking.  He speaks with authority... it really was that close.  I was very glad to have obtained a copy of this book, and would recommend it to anyone.  I think that he deals fairly with his opponents, aware of their shortcomings, but certainly also aware of their bravery (specifically the Argentine pilots).

On a more personal note, I was startled to find myself smiling at the following passage, as Admiral Woodward rendered this back handed compliment to the USMC (in regards to how he planned to use Argentine doctrine against them):

"... because it was the doctrine the Args had been taught by the US Marines, whose instinct in the field of amphibious assault has usually been to go straight through the front door, kicking it down whether or not it happens to be locked..... in fairness to the warriors who have fought beneath the Stars and Stripes, they have achieved a great deal by charging through the front door, and indeed have won many a remarkable victory with such tactics, for they are unfailingly bold, and usually brilliantly equipped."

Admittedly, I felt very proud to have once been a member of that organization, and appreciate the sentiment rendered upon them by Admiral Woodward.

I quickly followed this reading with another "new" book for me on the Falklands, also a book that has been around for some time...

Air War South Atlantic, Jefferey Ethell and Alfred Price.  Again, this is a book I should have had many years ago, one that provides many layers of depth on the air war over and around the Falklands.  Written shortly after the war, the authors had the chance to talk to many participants on both sides, when memories were still fresh.  The books is easy to read, and I found it (like One Hundred Days) filling in blanks, some of which I didn't know existed.  Overall, I didn't think I learned many new lessons... but I feel like I learned some of them better.

One point made in this book, that I think underscored the difference in the two opponents in the air, was how the British, with about 30 Harriers, were able to fly many more sorties than their Argentine foes, who had upwards of three times as many aircraft (three times, as the Argentine forces reasonably had a fair number of their aircraft in repair, or committed elsewhere).  The point is the difference in maintenance, logistics, and training.  The disparity was probably best shown in the air to air engagements.... the British, with the newer Sidewinders, simply outclassed the Argentine aircraft.

On the other hand... Air War South Atlantic goes to great lengths to identify the pilots of the Argentine air force and navy by name.  Who they were, who they flew with, and how they died.  For an account written in English, I think this is a great addition.  The Argentine pilots were certainly brave men, too, and its quite apparent in most of the books I have read that their attacks were made to the best of their ability.  Obviously I was not there, but I have seen the footage of low level (low level, as in Argentine aircraft actually striking British ships in some cases as they flew past) attacks made by pilots flying at the very end of their range, into the teeth of everything the British could throw at them.  It seemed like suicide... and for many Argentine pilots, I suppose it was.

By including those details of the "other" side, this book does service to all branches, of both sides. 

Reading these two "new" books has reminded me of why I found this war so fascinating.  The idea of the extremely long range projection of amphibious power, under horrible conditions, fought by brave men on both sides, with very significant casualties inflicted in such a short time on a relatively small body of men.  The war should be remembered, I still feel that there are contemporary lessons to be learned from it.  More importantly, it is the men who fought there that should be remembered.  In the same way that we should remember those who have fought in other wars, in other places.  These were brave men, they deserve to not be forgotten.

Well, my next reviews will end a bit less maudlin, I promise... hopefully these prove useful to some of you out there.  Thanks for reading.

Thursday, October 17, 2013

Horror: Bloodbath at Camp Iwannagohome

Howdie.

Its the season for Halloween..... candy, horror movies, pumpkins, and pulling the covers over your head.

All of those Friday the 13th and Fear Fest marathons must be a bad influence, because I rounded up a coven of unsuspecting gamers for further adventures with my Slasher game.  Once again, we visited Camp Iwannagohome, evidently stumbling upon a reunion.  For an abandoned campground, the place was crawling with people.

I let each player/writer work up stats on their own Slasher, as did I... this was the largest game I have run so far, with 5 Slashers.

Here is a shot of the table not too far into the game (YES, I catch a lot of grief for the crude paper building maps, I really must work on some "real" terrain when I get the chance)...
 
Here, an inbred Deliverance type named Teddy prepares to fix himself a snack.

 Meanwhile, on the other side of the camp, a lone EMT began to develop heroic tendencies, being manipulated along by several writers... as he searched for weapons and relentlessly hounded poor Slasher Tim-Tim...
 Of course, when given the chance, this EMT was used against my Slasher, Slick, too..
 ... and again, developing him into a +5 tier Hero.  As a top level hero, he was bestowed a name (Frank) and a background (former military medic).  Way to go Frank!
 Teddy looked over, and decided that a trowel would make sure another hero didn't develop in his neck of the mutated woods...
 Tim-Tim effectively ran away from Frank, only to be swarmed by axe wielding un-maniacs (though he would survive this process, and collect Pawns)
 Teddy's kin (very close kin), Billy Bob Barnesworth the Third was romping to his cannibalistic delight, when, another hero began to develop against him.  Billy Bob was way ahead in the ratings, so a few of us other Slashers decided he needed to be taken down a notch or two....
 Yes!  Billy Bob was put down once and for all.... or was he?
 Unfortunately, the temptation was too great for our would be heroine, she just had to check to see if Billy Bob was dead.... he wasn't.  He revived, and promptly collected the poor heroine.
 Back on "Frank's Hill", Tim-Tim's father, Junior, attempted to collect Frank, unsuccessfully.
 At some point, it sank into Junior's head that Frank was a bit much for any of us....
 Deputy Fumble arrived on the scene, promptly spying a capering gibbering Billy Bob.  Deputy Fumble took aim and brought the hillbilly cannibal down with a shot from his revolver.

Unfortunately, he too could not resist the temptation to make sure Billy Bob was really dead... he wasn't.  The Deputy joined the others in Billy Bob's pantry.
 
At this point, my camera batteries died, but the game only ran a few more turns.  Billy Bob had surpassed us all, scoring 30 points from 10 Pawns... my Slasher, Slick, was a distant second, with 15 points for 8 Pawns.  The rest... better not to say.  Billy Bob, his freezer well stocked for the winter, retired from the field early, while the rest of us licked our wounds and began to wait for the sequel...
 
This was a blast.  It really captures the twisted plot of the slasher film genre, and allows for indirect manipulation of the OTHER player's games.  Of course, its not for everyone.  My players in this batch alternated between uncontrolled laughter, and hanging their heads in mock shame.
 
The new weapon tiles created by my good friend Doctor Merkury were AWESOME!  Really nice addition to the game.
 
Overall, I am extremely pleased with how my game has developed.  It delivers a real fun time, in an appropriately Halloween-ish manner.  Until next time, dear reader, keep the lights on....
 

Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Horror: Psycho-Slashers on the Loose!

Howdie.

OK, I work on a lot of different things... sometimes I get held up on projects, sometimes I get things done.  Well, right now, I am doing both.  My "getting it done" project is a little Halloween game homage to slasher films of the late 1970's and 1980's.  Halloween, Friday the 13th... you know the stuff.  Cheesy, random stuff happening, high body counts, don't take a shower....

I am trying to tighten this up, getting it ready for a Halloween release as a short pdf game... Psycho-Slashers!!! The Game!!!

Here are some (blurry) images from my first play test.  I am using paper miniatures (hey, they are cheap, take almost no time to prep, and look the part).... with a mix of "real" terrain and some hand drawn "flat paper" terrain.  This game really likes interior rooms and walls (for various reason, you'll have to read the rules to find out), but that takes a lot of time to get together.  So, for the play tests at least, I am hand drawing paper building maps.

Here is the layout of Camp Iwannagohome in North Carolina....
We used "iconic" characters, which, due to lawsuits etc etc etc will not be an official part of the game.  I ended up with my ole pal Freddy, and my opponent took good ole Jason Vorhees.

Here is Freddy strolling casually towards a Pawn, mid game.
 Meanwhile, Jason mills around the woods, as the Pawns start to thin out....  its hard to see, but you might notice weapon chits scattered through out the board...
 "Hello sir, can you tell me where to find the....aaaRRRRGGGGHHH!!!!!"
 Unfortunately, the Pawns do have some opportunity to fight back.  Jason, despite his menace, was finally put down by a burgeoning Heroine (who promptly retreated from the downed Jason).
 Jason was able to revive, only to be attacked again by the Heroine, with some assistance from another Pawn with a "Secret" about Jason.
 The secret holder fell to Jason... but the Heroine gained a Secret of her own, which she used to put Jason down yet again.  Don't forget about poor Freddy, he was chalking up points all over the place, but had taken 2 wounds so far... one from a burgeoning Heroine armed with a chainsaw, and the second from a befuddled Cop Pawn who stumbled onto the Camp Iwannagohome massacre.  Freddy collected both of them in time... and decided to stroll over to try and collect the final Pawn left on the board... the now quite powerful Heroine.
Unfortunately for poor old Fred, the Heroine was able to move away AND another Cop Pawn arrived, just in time to shoot Fred down.  Strangely, the two Slashers ended up downed within an inch of each other.  With all Slashers down, the game was over!
In one light, the Pawns won this one, with the last original Pawn, the Heroine, holding firm at the end of the "film".... with a little late arriving police help.  However, in game terms, Fred edged out Jason.  Not only did he collect 8 Pawns to Jason's 7, he scored more collection points with a better variety of weapons he claimed on the board.

This went very well, encouraging me to finish the game.  Fast, fun, a little campy, certainly bloody... I'd call this one a winner.