Chapter 23
6-15-42 23:59hrs Alexandria, Egypt, Panzer Army Africa Permanent Command Post; damaged former RN Fleet HQ building, Field Marshal Irwin Rommel Commander Panzer Army Africa, Oberst Siegfried Westphal C chief of PAA operations, Erhard Raus Commander 15th Panzer Division, Major Alfred Seebohme commander 621st Radio Interception company, chief of PAA special communications; hosting Reichsmarshal Herman Goring and Foreign Minister Joachim Von Ribbentrop and Italian Counterparts
Rommel slept, hard, harder than he had slept at any point since he reached 16 months ago. He slept the deep sleep of a soldier finishing a long mission, his amazing dash from Gazala to the Nile in a matter of 3 weeks was something that outshined anything the heer had done to date in France or Russia, in terms of ground covered from the enemy. Rommel had tried at several points during that spring to sleep, carefully noting that Fellers was reporting that excessively long periods on duty was causing poor decision making on the part of British command, but the challenges of the drive, and his overwhelming need to force his will on his formations to reach Alexandria denied him many opportunities to sleep, even if he saw so much wisdom in general Fellers opinions.
Westphal had knocked on the door to his quarters several times as the Field Marshal had slept 14 hours, he had been ordered by Marshal Kesselring to wake Rommel and give him a clean dress uniform which had been located so that he could host the high ranking government dignitaries. When Rommel had finally answered Westphal was shocked at how shaky and disheveled his commander appeared and inquired if his commander was ill
I'm tired Siegfried, war in the desert is hard, even harder than my days in the mountains and forests in the last war; I was younger then, younger than you, I could bounce back. I dreamed last night, I was a Oberleutant again in the Vosages, when I was wounded so badly, shot right here in my leg with a French battle rifle at 30 meters (pointing to his left thigh); I was knocked silly, passed out left for dead in no mans land; recovered by German medics in the dark and dragged into a field hospital where my leg was repaired, and I was back at it soon. I've not been shot or climbed any mountains here, but I'm tired, tired like an old man, when you woke me, I felt those old wounds in my leg and my arm and my shin from the last war, I am tired like my most marched out regiments. Every decision the last month has been life or death for us and our army, I wonder if Auchinlek or Fellers bones hurt like mine this morning
Westphal was concerned, he had been concerned, he had been concerned for two weeks even as Rommel had off and on tried to sleep. The Marshal's skin and eyes had a tinge of yellow to them, and as a matter of course he had only taken the same rations as the panzer troopers and the motorized infantry of the DAK, which had been ok two weeks ago as they feasted on British stocks taken from the booty at El Adem and Gambut, but as the army had surged forward away from those ever dwindling stocks, the quality and quantity of the food and water reaching the front had declined significantly which had gone hand in hand with Rommel appearing to lose weight and look ill
The DAK operations chief told Rommel he still had time before the government ministers would arrive, as it was a still a long drive from El Dabbah to Alexandria. He offered to take Rommel to the sea at the extreme north tip of the city at Ras al Teen that he might refresh himself. The chief of the Panzer army relented on the condition that Westphal pick 3 of the most deserving platoon commanders to accompany them, one from each of the DAK's core divisions
This outing did not have the complete effect Westphal had hoped for, Rommel did dunk himself into the sea, and washed off significant layers of filth, brought on by his frequent refusals to ride in the Mammouth car and instead sit upon the back of Lilli 3 from Raus division; as he had done in much of Libya; the dirt and sand pounded into the field Marshal's skin had actually been obscuring how yellow his skin actually was, and the layers of grime had given the illusion that he hadn't become 12 or even 15 kilos underweight, but in a swimming costume, cleansed of his dirt, he looked like he needed to be hospitalized for a month immediately
Kesselring's chief of staff (Westphal, no relation) was practically smoldering when he barged in on Rommel in advance of his chief and the government ministers arrival to Alexandria. Rommel would look poor in newsreel and propaganda photos which where sure to be taken, thankfully he had brought forward the film crew who went about smothering Field Marshal Rommel in make ups to make him somewhat presentable
The meeting itself was interesting. Goring was all bombast as he always was, extolling his transport and combat air squadrons, even Ramcke's troops, Rommel let him have that, for all the Luftwaffe's short comings, Kesselring had worked miracles during the campaign, reinforcements arrived when needed an the tactical bombers and fighters had given their all above Gazala and Toburk and greatly contributed to the army's victory. With Goring more formally and forcefully advocating for support for the PAA in the high circles of the axis, Rommel was content to coddle him, as much as Goring was content to bask in the glow of victory; both men put their previous stormy confrontations on the back burner for now.
Rommel had a far more enjoyable experience with the foreign minister. They had extensively connected during Rommel's time as chief of Hitler's personal security battalion. Ribbentrop had served as a junior officer in the last war in the Hussars and served honorably. His son, not much older than Manfred Rommel had enlisted as a buck private in the SS battalion Das Reich and won medals in France for his bravery and continued on to win additional medals as a junior officer on the eastern front. Rommel had thought because of his own and his son's service that the foreign minister was the most invested in the plights and glories of the army in the field of the government ministers.
The foreign minister and his underlings and Italian counterparts had their work cut out for them. Farouk's current stance of wanting all Europeans to leave Egypt was not workable, but he was known to be an Italophile and had written to Hitler last year showing an interest in bringing Egypt as a full throated member of the axis. Emmisaries from the King where in contact with members of Kleeman's staff, Kleeman had two arabic speaking staff officers, so Rommel was content for now to let them run point on establishing relations with the Egyptian government, army and public. The emmisaries did however say that the Egyptian army and public, so long as the PAA would behave honorably would not resist them extending their front along the left bank of the nile, but would not accept their entry into Cairo itself, at least until such time as the British might agree to withdraw out of the country in an a mutual arrangement of ending war fighting in Egypt.
Rommel had looked at maps of Egypt, prepared by his commando supremo coordination officer. Establishing a front along the west bank of the Nile was attractive in a number of ways, as it represented a defensible front on paper and would put the PAA into contact with large parts of the (hopefully) friendly Egyptian civilian population, who could be put to work to provide a lot of soft support to the army. The problems, among many Rommel considered with such a plan, was the immense difficulty of supplying troops along such a long, in the face of his open supply crisis, and that a front like that was beyond the power of his 10 paper divisions, which at best had the field strength of 6. This is where his and Kesselring's lobbying to Goring/Ribbentrop would have to come in, the PAA would have to grow, not just be reinforced, and a realistic way to supply them would have to be found. Rommel felt he would need another 2 tank and 5 motorized infantry divisions of good strength to fight the war on such a front, essentially doubling the size of his army, the thought of wrangling that out of Rome or Berlin would make the most politically favored officer's stomach turn in knots, Rommel and Kesselring had to crawl over broken glass to obtain regiments from the OKW, getting two corps out of them and supplying them for offensive warfare was something that would be laughed out of the room and he knew it
The other option was to keep his army highly concentrated in the north and such as they might obtain bridging equipment keep driving east towards to Port Said and the Suez Canal, leaving some of his battered Italian infantry divisions to screen against attacks from the south. Reaching the Suez Canal was always the strategic objective in Rommel's mind, and he felt that if he could capture and establish a bridgehead on the other side, that the British would be forced to abandon Cyprus, and surrender all sea control in the eastern Med to the Italian navy, which would loosen up resistance to his supply convoys, additionally he felt this offered the best combined pressure with troops which would be hopefully marching south from the soon to be launched case blue operation in southern Russia; leaving Auchinlek to rot to his south was attractive as it was known from the final decrypts they had gotten from Fellers that GHQ had emptied it's divisions out of Iraq and Persia and elsewhere to reinvigorate the 8th army, and that once Rommel could reach the canal his only enemy would be the sand, not British tanks and motorized infantry. He felt he could run such a campaign needing only 3 more infantry divisions in support to help screen his army from the south, the waterways of the nile would do the rest; that could be pulled from the remaining reserves being held for Herkules, if they could be deployed and supplied without straining the armies in Russia, and his existing divisions would need to be rebuilt to their May 25th strength; this was still a huge ask, but it was not two fresh mobile corps. Hitler would like it, Mussolini would hate it, Rommel already knew. Mussolini would want the entirety of Egypt, his glorious victory parade on the white horse he had brought in to Tobruk for his delayed victory parade; he wanted the jewel of the Nile; Rommel could care less, he wanted to win the war, and now only 300km from his final objective, he had even less interest in taking useless tracks of sand to the south. He felt at best case if Rome and Berlin gave him maximum support and the Egyptian civilian population provided soft support that he could be ready for this drive, no he would have be ready by 1st week in August, before Fellers fresh divisions would be online and ready for combat
That's what the trip home was for, not just to see Frau Rommel, but to, in lock step with Goring, to ask Mussolini and Hitler for the additional support the army would need to finish it's campaign in Egypt and to lean on the foreign ministries to make whatever concessions where humanly needed to assure compliance or better yet outright aide from the Egyptians