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It’s hard to believe that we’ve reached the 9th day of March, and this is the first piece of the month. But work continues to swamp, and some other things have interrupted the daily routine as well. I hope I can get this thing back on track.
Let’s take a quick run to North Africa tonight. Erwin Rommel’s vaunted Afrika Korps was in serious trouble. The German victory at Kasserine Pass just weeks before had rung hollow in Axis ears. And now, they were on the defensive. Operation Capri, a German defensive action, had completely fallen apart. Field Marshal Rommel had, in the course of a day, lost a third of his tanks. He lamented, “This operation was pointless from the moment it turned out that we had not taken the enemy by surprise.”
It never crossed his mind that the Allies were reading the mail. In his book An Army at Dawn, Rick Atkinson writes, “The slaughter had been so lopsided, the battle so plainly anticipated by the British, that the field marshal suspected treachery, perhaps from the Italians, a suspicion Kesselring came to share.”
But in some sense, little of this mattered anymore. Rommel knew that the story had been written in Africa. For another two months, men on both sides of the fight would continue to do their duty and die for their cause. But North Africa was lost for the Axis. And Erwin Rommel was a sick man.
Hans von Luck, Rommel’s reconnaissance commander, reported, “I hadn’t seen him for some weeks and was shocked at how unwell he looked. He was visibly weak…and completely worn out.” It was time for him to say goodbye to Africa. At 7:50am on March 9, 1943, Erwin Rommel boarded a plane at Sfax and took off for Rome. Other commanders would finish the fight in North Africa. Some would die and most would go into captivity.
Rommel would never return to North Africa.
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