The Tank war, by Mark Urban – review

In November 1941, Sergeant Jake Wardrop narrowly escaped being killed when his tank was crippled in the midst of a catastrophic battle in the north African desert where the armour and artillery of Rommel’s Afrika Korps destroyed scores of other British tanks. ‘It wasn’t a very healthy position to be in’, he wrote in his diary that evening, ‘but it could have been worse; at least it wasn’t raining.’

When he came across this mordant comment in the course of his research, Mark Urban must have realised that he had struck gold. Aiming to tell the story of the second world war through the eyes of one unit, he had plumped for the 5th battalion of the Royal Tank Regiment largely because of the wealth of letters and journals written by those who served in it. But among them Wardrop’s diary stands out like a unicorn among horses. Mercurial in mood and sufficiently quick-tempered to end important arguments with his fists, the Glasgow-born Wardrop served with 5RTR from the first fumbling encounters in 1940, through north Africa, Italy, France and into Germany in 1945.