Hitler's Vikings
Furious, the Bolsheviks threw themselves against us, the situation was hopeless but the boys fought formidably. While I helped Gebauer to feed the MG with new ammunition I could hear myself swearing non-stop, wishing them the worst possible tortures in hell. I let Gebauer handle the MG alone while I fired alternatively with the assault rifle and with my sub-machine gun. He forgot the danger, pushing his chest above the parapet in order to fire better. ‘Down!’ I screamed but he laughed, he was just 19 years old. Too late. Gebauer suddenly jerked backwards and sank to one side. I turned him around towards me. He was hit under the left eye, the bullet passing through his neck. He was still alive, blood flowing down from cheek and neck. He begged; ‘Write to my mother … just a few lines …’ and then I was alone.
(Swedish SS-Unterscharführer Erik Wallin)
Front of jacket: Berlin 1945 – the end. Ragnar Johansson, probably the last Swedish Waffen-SS grenadier to die in World War II, lies next to the shattered Nordland Sdkfz 251 half-track he drove over the Weidendammer Bridge as he, Hans-Gösta Pehrsson and other Nordland survivors tried to escape the city after Hitler’s suicide.
To Erik, a soldier and a gentleman, rest in peace.
Contents
Title Page
Epigraph
Dedication
Acknowledgements
Notes on the Text
Preface
Introduction
I 1940 – Occupation, the SS-Wiking and the beginning of the Scandinavian Waffen-SS
II 1941: First Blood – the Den Norske Legion, the Frikorps Danmark and the Wiking in Barbarossa
III 1942: Nazi Germany’s High Water Mark – Leningrad, Demyansk and the Caucasus
IV 1943: The End of the Legions, the SS-Nordland is Born
V 1944: Bled White in the East – the Wiking at Cherkassy and the Nordland at Narva
VI 1945: The End of the Scandinavian Waffen-SS – the Wiking in Hungary and the Nordland in Berlin
VII Homecoming – Retribution and Legacy
Appendix A Wehrmacht Bravery Awards
Appendix B Waffen-SS Formation Organisation
Appendix C Waffen-SS Ranks
Bibliography
Copyright
Acknowledgements
This book was probably the first one I thought of writing when I set out on my journey, more than seven years ago now, to chronicle the various foreign volunteer contingents of the Waffen-SS. After all the SS-Wiking was far and away the most famous of the ‘non-German’ élite divisions and, as its deliberately evocative name suggests, Scandinavians were meant to be its mainstay. Yet I decided early on to delay it for later in the series, saving the best until last perhaps, who knows, that’s for others to decide. One unexpected advantage of that decision was that along the way I was able to meet and make contact with a host of people from all over the world whose interest in and knowledge of the Scandinavian Waffen-SS is second to none.
Foremost among this cohort are of course the veterans themselves. Thousands of Norwegians, Danes, Swedes and Finns served in the Waffen-SS during the Second World War and although battle and old age has winnowed their numbers, there remains a relatively large community of men who were eyewitnesses to the greatest and most terrible conflict the world has ever seen. Their willingness to talk to me and share their memories and experiences are the very foundation stones of this book, and I am in their debt. In particular I would like to thank Bjørn Østring and his amazing wife Bergljot, Paul and Gertrude Hveger (as ever a soldier’s wife is his most prized asset!), Bjarne Dramstad, Vagner Kristensen, Erwin Bartmann, and the utterly irrepressible Jan Munk. To all I say a huge thank you and I hope the book does you and your memories justice. And a very special thank you to Greta Brörup and her husband Erik, who passed away in January 2010; Greta, I am saddened by your loss.
Alongside these veterans stand a great many others who have been instrumental in making this book a reality. First among equals is James Macleod, historian, enthusiast and soldier. Knut Flovik Thoresen of the Norwegian Army and Jens Post of the Danish Army (good luck in Afghanistan, Jens) have been a huge help. Not that wearing a uniform was a pre-requisite; a whole phalanx of civilian experts stepped forward too, such as the brilliant Lennart Westberg and Martin Mansson from Sweden, Olli Wikberg from Finland, from Australia Hugh Page-Taylor, from Florida Erik Wiborg (historian and shipping broker no less), and the ever-generous Paul Errington, Chris Hale and John Moore. Last but never least the captain of print and photo wizardry – Tim Shaw (and his eager apprentice Max). To those not named I apologise and offer my thanks.
In my first two volumes I followed the lives of volunteers from before the war, through their recruitment and service, and beyond. In my third instalment this was impossible given the almost total lack of surviving Muslim veterans. This time round there was an embarrassment of riches, and I decided it would be unfair to single out two or three veterans, which would have left the contributions of many others out in the cold. I hope readers agree this was the best approach.
Alongside the testimony of eyewitnesses, historians like nothing more than written primary sources, and in this context these usually consist of fading unit diaries, after-action reports, and citations. So many of these valuable records were lost at the end of the war but those that survived are looked after by some incredibly competent individuals who are seemingly always willing to help writers, so thank you again to Frau Carina Notzke at the Bundesarchiv in Freiburg, and to Frau Martina Caspers in Koblenz.
The work of other writers has of course been invaluable. Firstly, the incomparable Paul Carrell, whose pioneering work in the 1960s, Hitler’s War on Russia, looking at the war with the Soviet Union from a German viewpoint, should be required reading for everyone studying the period. Secondly, Douglas E. Nash’s book on the Battle of the Cherkassy Pocket, Hell’s Gate, delivers that rare treat, an astounding work of history and a cracking read.
Beyond veterans and archives, and often linking the two, lies the growing power of the internet. As online communities become ever-more pervasive and well-connected they can act as invaluable research and information tools, and for this topic yet again Troy Tempest’s www.feldpost.tv/forum and Jason Pipes’ www.feldgrau.net were incredibly useful.
Thank you as well to everyone who has bought and read Hitler’s Gauls, Hitler’s Flemish Lions and Hitler’s Jihadis; I hope that this fourth instalment doesn’t disappoint. Several people helped me with proof reading and with the text, made suggestions and amendments and corrected mistakes to improve the writing and flow, for that I thank them, and whilst I have of course made every effort to achieve accuracy if there are any mistakes then they are entirely my own.
Lastly I have now officially given up trying to convert my wife Rachel into becoming a fan of military history. It was a valiant effort but I am big enough to admit defeat. But, as ever, she has supported me all the way, and if this is the last book in the series I owe her a huge thank you for all the support over the years. As for the ever-wonderful Maddy and Jack, as this is the only part of the book they will read I will say read on and you never know, you might like it!
Notes on the Text
Military ranks: Waffen-SS ranks are used throughout for Waffen-SS personnel. A conversion chart to comparative British Army ranks has been provided as Appendix B. For officers and soldiers of the German Army (Heer) their ranks are given firstly in their original German and then the British Army equivalents in brackets. Red Army ranks are given directly in British Army terms.
Military terminology: As far as possible the military terminology used is that of the time and the army involved, on occasion an attempt has been made to ‘translate’ that terminology into modern British Army parlance in order to aid understanding.
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Unit designation: All German orders of battle use an English translation and then the original unit designation, e.g. Mountain Corps is followed by ‘Gebirgs Korps’ in brackets, and this is continued throughout except in certain circumstances where it is further simplified to improve the flow of the text or to establish authenticity, as in the relevant chapter titles. The only exceptions to this rule are for the national legions from Norway and Denmark. As so many veterans from those units have been extremely kind to me in researching this book I feel it only right that I repay that kindness by using their own names for their formations. So I use the Danish ‘Frikorps Danmark’ instead of the German ‘Freikorps Danmark’ and the Norwegian ‘Den Norske Legion’ (the DNL) instead of the German ‘Legion Norwegen’. I hope this doesn’t confuse readers. Again, to remain true to the time, Russian formations are numbered, while German formations at corps or army level are either written out or use the original Roman numerals. Smaller units such as divisions and regiments are numbered.
Foreign words: Where non-English words are used they are italicised unless in common usage and English translations are provided. If they are then used often in the text they are no longer italicised.
Measurements: Distances are given in miles but weapon calibres are given in their usual metric form.
Place names: Particularly with regard to places in the former Soviet Union I have stuck with one spelling if there are several, mostly the one in common usage at the time, but have also initially tried to include other derivations in brackets to aid the reader following the ebb and flow of campaigns on any modern maps they may have. However, I am aware that since the Ukraine achieved its independence many place names have rightly been ‘ukrainianised’; I have tried to include them as well. French has its accents, German its umlaut, and the Scandinavian languages have their own intonations; I have tried to get this right, if I have failed I apologise.
Preface
Scans of every general-interest book on the Waffen-SS, and they are legion, constantly refer to Norwegians, Danes, Swedes and Finns serving in their ranks and fighting in some of the most famous battles of the war. In fact the first ever book I read on the Waffen-SS, Rupert Butler’s The Black Angels, made enough references to these men to whet the appetite but not satisfy it. Like many others I was fascinated and wanted to know more. I dug deeper and found myself in a wholly unexpected world. A world not of dry history but of real people whose personalities began to emerge from the text: of a paranoid Adolf Hitler wanting a dedicated body of troops to protect him and his rule from overthrow, of Heinrich Himmler carrying out genocide for his master while dreaming of vast armies of blond, blue-eyed ‘supermen’ from every corner of the globe and all under his control. Suddenly the monsters weren’t under the bed any more but on the page.
The Waffen-SS has gone through several permutations in the public mind. A tiny gang of strong-arm thugs became goose-stepping giants decked out in sinister black uniforms. War transformed the picture into one of a brand-new military élite winning plaudits in campaign after campaign. Yet the trophies were tarnished. The links to the concentration camps, the Holocaust and the utter barbarity of the regime they served lingered on. Then in a post-war world, to quote the title of Gerald Reitlinger’s famous book, they became the ‘alibi of a nation’. Even now the armed SS stir up waves of controversy. Perhaps it is too much to hope for sober reflection and examination of the men who won such tremendous victories against the odds as the capture of Belgrade, the storming of the Klissura Pass and the victory at Kharkov, while at the same time shooting unarmed prisoners-of-war at Le Paradis and Malmédy.
There were no Scandinavians at Le Paradis or Malmédy, but they wore the same uniform as the men who pulled the triggers at those massacres. This book, the fourth in the Hitler’s Legions series, seeks to uncover the reality behind the myth. Why was there a Scandinavian Waffen-SS and what did they and their recruiters hope to achieve? The men who went off to war, sometimes thousands of miles from their homes, often did not return. For those that fought it was an intensely personal experience, and while the history of the great battles of the Second World War has been written and re-written it is far too easy to get lost in the sweeping movements of vast armies and forget that those hosts were made up of individuals, each struggling to do his or her duty and survive. This book seeks in some small way to tell the story of those individual soldiers caught up in what is still, and hopefully will remain, the largest war ever fought. As one of the veterans said to me at the end of an interview:
Last but not least, make sure that you do your very best to stop anything like it from ever happening again. Make sure that you and future generations will not have to face an ordeal like the one mine had to. So much evil, so many tears, so much blood … never again.
Jon Trigg
Sheffield, UK
Introduction
Let thunder growl, you were louder than it.
Let the winds blow, you were swifter than they.
Let the water freeze, you were harder than ice.
Let the wolves ravage, you were fiercer than they.
You were a man, a warrior, a Viking,
and none was your master, until one day your day was done,
and you went into the darkness still laughing.
From the thirteenth century Icelandic Viking saga, The Burning of Njal
Vikings, Northmen, the Norse – the very names themselves conjure up romantic and bloody images of strident, horn-helmed warriors and dragon-prowed longboats, of adventure, glory and legendary discovery. For almost 500 years, from around AD 800, these raiders and sea pirates terrorised huge swathes of Europe and Asia. In their open boats they dominated the North and Baltic Seas, sailed down the Liffey, the Humber, the Seine, the Dnieper and the Volga, crossed the Atlantic to colonise Iceland and Greenland, and even reached the New World centuries before Christopher Columbus was born.
At first they would appear from nowhere to raid and pillage, and then just as quickly sail away home, then they began to come to conquer and to settle. Hundreds of thousands of Scandinavians left their beautiful but poor homelands to make new lives in Ireland, Britain, France, the Baltic lands and even the Ukraine. With a sword in one hand, and more often than not, a bag of trade goods in the other they turned the seas and rivers of Europe into highways for commerce as well as routes for raiding and savagery. They founded cities that are still with us today like Dublin and Limerick, as well as long-disappeared states such as Kiev Rus, the Duchy of Normandy and the Orkneys. Sailors, merchants and craftsmen, they were first and foremost warriors whose military prowess was recognised as far away as Constantinople, the fabled Great City of Viking storytelling, ‘Miklagard’. In that city they formed the Emperor’s bodyguard, his élite Varangians.
Then, like a powerful storm, they seemed to blow themselves out. Having changed the face of Europe they disappeared from it. Other nations and peoples came to the fore as the Scandinavians sank into the relative obscurity that enfolds them still. Where once they were central to Europe and its future, they became little more than its northern fringe, both geographically and politically. A brief resurgence of empire and power for royal Sweden came in the seventeenth century but was abruptly ended by Peter the Great in the bloody defeat at Poltava in 1709.
Christianised during their heyday of pillage and war, the Scandinavians then began to form into centralised kingdoms that became free and peaceful constitutional monarchies over the course of centuries, and all without the trauma of a revolution or civil war. Multi-party democracy has become the accepted norm, and the modern states of Denmark, Norway, Sweden and Finland were, and still are, prosperous and contented. Cultural traditions are strong and celebrated wholeheartedly, but the cult of the warrior (the dominant aspect of Viking life) has been firmly rejected; the national armies are small and poorly funded, and neutrality is the default position. When the horror of industrialised war enveloped Europe in 1914, the Scandinavians remained aloof and avoide
d the butchery of the trenches. Involvement in the Second World War was forced on them by invaders, but even then Sweden managed to remain neutral and free throughout.
As the populations of other European countries exploded with the advent of the Industrial Revolution and huge migrations swept across borders, the total number of Scandinavians stayed relatively low and the different populations remained ethnically homogenous. Even today, with pretty liberal asylum and immigration policies, the number of immigrants is remarkably low in comparison to elsewhere in Europe. On the eve of the Second World War the entire populations of Sweden (6.5 million), Denmark (4.5 million), Finland (4 million) and Norway (3.5 million) added up to less than a third of Great Britain’s, and minorities tended to be very small and made up of other Scandinavians – Finland’s biggest minority was ethnic Swedes.
Yet despite the passage of centuries the image of the Viking warrior has persisted, and was never more powerful than during the war that engulfed Europe from 1939 to 1945. It exerted a powerful pull on some members of the Nazi leadership, and found expression in the creation of six legions, battalions and divisions in the Nazis’ own Varangian guard, an organisation that remains deeply controversial even now, more than 60 years later – the Waffen-SS. The numbers involved were significant as well, with between 10 and 20,000 Norwegians, Danes, Swedes and Finns joining during the war; the entire pre-war Danish armed forces numbered just 6,600 men.
At first the only Scandinavians in the Waffen-SS were a handful who joined before the war, and even then most of them were either ethnic Germans born the wrong side of a re-drawn border or of mixed German/Scandinavian parentage. But that didn’t matter as the Waffen-SS was established as a German and not a multi-national force, intended to showcase the superiority of the so-called Aryan master race (das Herrenvolk). However, before a shot had been fired in anger their character was changing. Adolf Hitler may have caused the armed SS to be born, but the man who nurtured it, Heinrich Himmler, had a very different vision as to what the armed SS could and should be. Himmler foresaw legions of athletic, blond, blue-eyed giants standing guard over a German-dominated Europe stretching from the Atlantic right up to the Urals, and to achieve this he needed men, and lots of them. The Wehrmacht (the German armed forces comprising the army – Heer, navy – Kriegsmarine, and air force – Luftwaffe) jealously controlled the flow of German national recruits so Himmler had to look elsewhere. Suddenly the idea of recruiting tall, blond-haired, blue-eyed Scandinavians seemed a very good idea, and there were even rightwing pro-Nazi parties in the Nordic countries to act as ready-made recruiting pools. The only question was how to get hold of them; the answer was invasion.