Chapters 5-epilogue:
Even though there are over a hundred pages left in the book, I’m covering it all in one fell swoop because I want to highlight just how little substance there actually is.
The first few pages of Chapter 5 are taken up by, (sigh) the Asian plot. Pirates, Gnat fighters, you’re not missing much.
The Caliphate plot continues, first with clunky “foreshadowing” aboard the Marine ship in the Mediterranean, then to the Caliphate Ruling Council in Jerusalem.
In Jerusalem, Walther Model sits and listens to the raving idiots that are the Caliphate Ruling Council. They spend hours cheering about destroying the Sphinx (which they really did), and how they shot down dozens of American fighters while only losing one FAC (which they didn’t).
Even if one can ignore the literal blasphemy of a Caliphate being ruled by a council rather than one absolute caliph, anyone who could make their way to the top of a political system as bloody as this would have more cunning than the idiot strawmen we see here.
It’s back to Asia for a while, and then we return to the Mediterranean, where we get an infodump on missile designation systems, an infodump on anti-ship missiles, and another infodump on American warships, before the chapter is over.
Chapter 6 starts with McNamara and Clark, with monocles and top hats implied, finalizing their evil plan. Clark gets his “Rules of engagement”, which McNamara thinks he can use as a win-win situation-either the bombers get shot down and he can push missiles, or the high performance is proven unnecessary and he can push missiles.
The crew of Marisol the Talking Bomber gets the “Rules of Engagement” (No nukes, must be subsonic and below a certain height, you get the idea), and reluctantly follows them as they proceed to their mission.
After a brief scene in Moscow that serves to show the Russian woman from the beginning again, and also serves to tell us that Ford Mustangs are flying off the lots in Russia, letting Stuart indulge in his car fantasy for a bit as well as his aircraft fantasy, we got back to Marisol, with the crew constantly saying how bad the rules of engagement are.
Then we go to a Caliphate missile base, which locks onto Marisol. The German actually manning the missile controls tells off the mullah who wants to shoot it the moment it reaches the maximum range of the missile, and yes, we get the following cliché strawman in his reaction:
Crusade page 162 wrote:The Mullah stamped away, pacing the command post with his frustration. SAC’s bombers were an offense against divine will, they were the tools of Satan, they needed to be destroyed at every opportunity.
So, Marisol gets shot down. The crew ejects safely, and the beginning of the final battle begins. In the White House, LBJ is furious at the “rules of engagement”. He orders a response, sacks the attorney general, transfers McNamara to the Bureau of Indian Affairs, and moves Dean Rusk to Defense. Ramsey “Chalk” is taken into the basement of the National Security building by a demon named Namaah.
We get commanders talking, another interlude to the Asian plot that breaks up what little tension may have existed, and we get back to the Middle East, where the Marines and SEALs land, the latter to find and rescue Marisol’s crew, and the former to secure a beachhead where they can be moved from.
A command and control platform for the operation is “Buffy”, a C-133 modified into a gunship. We get a three-paragraph description of it and its weapons. Then we get a description of a mechanized company of Germans approaching the beach site. Before the only land action begins, they get rid of their attached Caliphate officer by getting him to move his car ahead of their pack, where it naturally gets blown up by Marines.
Meanwhile, the aircrew of Marisol is saved by SEALs with no danger except them mistaking the SEALs for pursuers.
Chapter 8 ends with another scene in the plot that shouldn’t be there, than the final clash begins.
Chapter 9 begins with the Marines fighting the Germans. Basically, the gist of it is that the Marines are skilled but inexperienced, and the experienced Germans are able to exploit said inexperience. Not only is this implied through the description of the battle (though it takes a special person to make burning MBTs boring), but it’s outright stated multiple times through the battle.
This is another problem with Stuart’s action scenes. He either tells instead of shows, or shows but still tells, leaving nothing to the reader’s judgment.
There are heavy casualties on both sides of the engagement. Stuart may have thought it clever to have the commanders on both sides think that the other was “wiping the floor with them”, but any attempt to show that as an example of differing perspectives in the heat of battle is lost when you robotically recite each side’s assets in their entirety prior to the battle. Doing that makes it look more like a game of Steel Panthers than an actual literary battle.
Buffy flies to the rescue, and the ground battle gives way to the Air Force Saving the Day. The AC-133, facing no threat greater than gun crewmen being burned by spent round cases flying around, and with its commander worrying about getting busted for deviating from the mission plan and sent to a dead-end post in Alaska rather than being shot down, wipes out the Germans, save for a survivor who exists so he can have a “poignant” scene later.
The ground battle ends and the naval battle begins. The ground battle at least had both sides taking casualties, and couldn’t involve weapons namedropping and naval fetishism. If the ground battle was dull, the naval battle is really, really, dull. Even though the American missiles don’t work as well as expected and there are instances of malfunctions, they don’t matter, as the Americans still wipe the Caliphate fleet out with no losses, making it like a football game where the quarterback throws a ton of incomplete passes, but his team still wins 30-0.
Naturally, there’s a discussion of the battle in Washington, and we find that Ramsey “Chalk” was discovered in a “comatose yet highly disturbed condition.”
After the “poignant” scene with the German recovering and learning that what he’d been told about the treatment of Germans (that every single German was executed and that every single German died in The Big One itself, for starters), was a lie, and also of him learning that his fiancée who he feared killed turned out to be alive and famous.
Then we cut to Ramsey “Chalk”, his brain totally destroyed. He was drinking coffee sweetened with LSD-doped sugar in large quantities while reading a report on a town being destroyed by nuclear bombs, creating a massive bad trip that led to him being stuck in a delusion that he was in hell being tortured for the rest of his life.
Then LBJ launches the bombers. Stuart clumsily tries to portray this as an advantage that bombers, unlike missiles, can be turned back and recalled, giving more flexibility. This falls flat partly because such a “catch” wouldn’t be needed as badly if the US didn’t have such a nukes-only response to begin with, and partly because-well, I’ll show you the quote when it comes.
After the usual military-speak regarding the raid, we see Model in the Ruling Council room, where he’s frightened at how they don’t understand what’s coming towards them. The council themselves, is, led by Yasser Arafat, doing nothing but repeatedly chanting “To Washington we are marching, martyrs by the millions!” The US has issued an ultimatum that Model sees as, finally, his way out.
Then we get F-108s effortlessly brushing aside the Caliphate fighters, before the Ruling Council, witnessing the initial strikes against the defenses, stupidly dismisses them.
A base at Yaffo is nuked, and the council still just repeatedly says “To Washington we are marching, martyrs by the millions”, until Model shoots Arafat and persuades the Council to accept the ultimatum.
Now, the quote:
Crusade, page 260 wrote:LBJ looked at the map. “Turn the bombers around, bring them home.” Then he paused. “I get the feeling this is a mistake, we should bomb them anyway. We’re going to have to fight them some time or another, it might as well be now when we are so incomparably stronger.” He shook his head. “We made our demands, they groveled. Its enough for now. Bring our bombers home.” Another pause. “I’m making a terrible mistake aren’t I?”
“Yes, Mister President.”
So, deciding not to kill millions of innocents who just happen to live under a bad regime, just so you can utterly wipe out a threat, is a “mistake.” It’s not like there aren’t any other options against the Caliphate. Stuart kept saying that they were very loose and only held together by hatred for the outside world, meaning they should be easy to topple even if the defeat and the loss of their German “janissaries” didn’t cause them to be toppled already. Say what you will about CIA dirty tricks, but not even a staunch good-government leftist would consider them worse than
nuclear destruction.
Chapter 11 is noted only for more aircraft descriptions and the Seer saying that the whole thing is about a series of mistakes and bad decisions (which is Stuart says the story is about, rather than about forcing those dirty Muslims to grovel at the feet of Uncle Sam and show off fleets of military equipment.)
After a boring and undistinguished epilogue, Crusade is over.