The Escape Artists

by Neal Bascomb

  Royal Air Force (RAF), evasion and escape lecture, xxii–xxv

  Royal Flying Corps (RFC)

  aircraft condition, 9

  flight school, 10–12, 35

  founding of, 8

  Le Hameau aerodrome, France, 29–32, 35–36

  mission fatalities, 30–31

  School of Military Aeronautics, 10

  selection process, 9–10

  training fatalities, 11, 276 n11

  Royal Military Academy, Woolwich, 33

  Royal Naval Air Service (RNAS), 71–73

  Russia

  prisoners of war held by, 49

  Schlieffen Plan, 23

  uprisings, 72

  World War I onset, 22

  Russian prisoners of war, 56, 57, 65

  Rutherford, Ernest, 21

  S

  Sagittarius Rising (Lewis), 11–12

  Saint-Omer, France, 42

  Saunders, L. W., 140

  Schlieffen Plan, 23

  Schwarmstedt prison camp

  arrival of prisoners, 70

  bogs surrounding, 75–76

  closure, 101–2

  escapes and attempts, 76–78, 87–88, 101–4, 117

  Hänisch as commander of, 75

  inspections and reports, 88

  prison conditions, 75, 76–77, 88, 94–95, 100–101

  Schweidnitz prison camp, 171–72

  Sellingen, Holland, 255–56

  Sharpe, Frank, 239–40, 268

  Shaw, George Bernard, 21, 58

  Shipwright, Alan, 268

  Sidgwick & Jackson (publisher), 26

  Sidwell, F. E., 140

  Smith, Philip “Murphy,” 226–27, 242, 246–47, 268

  “Solitary Confinement” (Harvey), 27

  Somme offensive (1916), 3–4, 5, 12, 17–18, 32

  Sopwith ½ Strutter biplane, 3–8

  South Africa, prisoner of war escapes, xxiii

  Spanish flu, 202, 262

  The Spirit of Man (Bridges), 18

  Stokes-Roberts, Arthur, 231, 240, 261, 263

  Ströhen prison camp

  arrival of prisoners, 74–75, 146

  commanders, 75, 90–92, 95

  escapes and attempts, 75, 92–94, 113–15, 160

  transfer of prisoners to Holzminden, 125

  Sunbeam seaplane, 71, 73

  Sutcliffe, Cuthbert, 191

  T

  Tennyson, Alfred, Lord, 119

  Thirty Years’ War, 96

  Thorn, John, 110–13

  “To Althea, from Prison” (Lovelace), vii

  Tolstoy, Leo, 119

  “The Treasury” (Harvey), 259

  Trenchard, Hugh, 9–10, 29, 30

  Tullis, John

  Clausthal escape attempt, 80–82

  Holzminden tunnel escape, 179, 200, 242, 256, 264–65, 268

  tunnel. See Holzminden tunnel escape

  Turner, Private, 152

  Twain, Mark, 160–61

  Twiehausen, Germany, 243

  typhus outbreaks, 48

  U

  U-boats, 71, 73–74

  Ulrich (Holzminden guard), 110

  United States, declaration of war, 49, 72

  V

  Vechta Asylum, Germany, 188–89, 196–97

  Venlo, Holland, 66, 107, 124–25

  Versailles Peace Conference, 265

  Victoria, Queen (England), 21

  W

  Wainwright, David, 167, 200, 268

  Walchumer Moor, Germany, 251–52

  Walter, Joseph, 163–65, 184–85

  War and Peace (Tolstoy), 119

  “War Book” (German handbook), 81–82

  War Office (British), 82, 148–49, 256, 257

  Welman, Feldwebel, 110, 130

  Whale, James, 162

  Wilhelm II, Kaiser, 22, 49, 64, 170, 262

  Wilkins, Wally, 110–11, 113

  Wilson, Sir Arthur, 8

  Wilson, Woodrow, 56–57, 91, 262

  Wimshurst machine, 173

  Winter, Denis, 276 n11

  Wittenberg prison camp, 48

  Wolfe, Commandant, 78–83, 282 n78

  World War II, escape and evasion lecture, xxii-xxiv, 266–67

  Wright, Orville, 8

  Wyndham, John, 116–18, 143

  Z

  Zeebrugge, Belgium, xxiv, 71, 73, 74

  Zeppelin airships, 4–7, 41, 192, 278 n41

  1

  The Water

  * * *

  ON FEBRUARY 14, 1940, Jacques Allier, a middle-aged, nattily dressed banker, hurried through the doors of the Hotel Majestic, on rue la Pérouse. Situated near the Arc de Triomphe, the landmark hotel had welcomed everyone from diplomats attending the Versailles peace talks in 1919 to the influx of artists who made the City of Light famous in the decade that followed. Now, with all of France braced for a German invasion, likely to begin with a thrust through Belgium, and Paris largely evacuated, a shell of its former self, conversation at the hotel was once again all about war. Allier crossed the lobby. He was not there on bank business but rather as an agent of the Deuxième Bureau, the French internal spy agency. Raoul Dautry, the minister of armaments, and physicist Frédéric Joliot-Curie were waiting for him, and their discussion involved the waging of a very different kind of war.

  Joliot-Curie, who with his wife, Irène, had won the Nobel Prize for the discovery that stable elements could be made radioactive by artificial or induced methods, explained to Allier that he was now in the middle of constructing a machine to exploit the energy held within atoms. Most likely it would serve to power submarines, but it had the potential for developing an unsurpassed explosive. He needed Allier’s help. It was the same pitch Joliot-Curie had given Dautry months before, one made all the more forceful by the suggestion that the energy held within an ordinary kitchen table, if unlocked, could turn the world into a ball of fire. Allier offered to do whatever he could to help the scientist.

  Joliot-Curie explained that he needed a special ingredient for his experiments—heavy water—and that there was only one company in the world that produced it to any quantity: Norsk Hydro, in Norway. As an official at the Banque de Paris et des Pays-Bas, which owned a majority stake in the Norwegian concern, Allier was ideally positioned to obtain whatever supplies Norsk Hydro had at its Vemork plant as quickly and discreetly as possible. The French prime minister himself, Édouard Daladier, had already signed off on the mission.

  There was one problem, Allier said. Only a month before, the chief lawyer for Norsk Hydro, Bjarne Eriksen, had visited him in his Paris office. According to Eriksen, the Germans were also interested in the production at Vemork. They had placed a number of orders and had suggested that they might need as much as two tons of heavy water in the near future. Startled by the demand for such vast quantities—and denied any information about how the material might be used—Norsk Hydro had yet to fulfill more than twenty-five kilograms of these orders.

  This report troubled Dautry and Joliot-Curie deeply. The Germans must be on the same track with their research. Allier needed to move—and fast—to secure the stock before the Germans did. If there was trouble in bringing it out of Norway, he was to see that the heavy water was contaminated, thus rendered useless for experiments.

  Two weeks later, Allier headed across the vast hall of Paris’s Gare du Nord and boarded a train to Amsterdam. He was traveling under his mother’s maiden name, Freiss. Concealed in his briefcase were two documents. One was a letter of credit for up to 1.5 million kroner for the heavy water. The other gave him the authority to recruit any French agents required in smuggling out the supply. Short of the false beard, Allier felt like he had all the accouterments of a hero in the spy novels he loved.

  From Amsterdam he flew to Malmö, Sweden, then took a train to Stockholm. There he sat down with three French intelligence agents, tasking them to meet him in Oslo a few days later. Early on March 4, Allier traveled by train to the Norwegian capital, arriving into Eastern Central Station. A
t the French Legation, he learned that his cover was already blown. An intercepted message from Berlin’s spy agency, the Abwehr, had been deciphered. “At any price,” it read, “stop a suspect Frenchman traveling under the name of Freiss.”

  Allier was undeterred. He left the legation and rang Norsk Hydro from a public phone booth. Within the hour, he entered the company headquarters at Solligata 7, a short distance from the royal residence of King Haakon VII. In a meeting with Dr. Axel Aubert, Allier made his offer to buy the company’s stocks of heavy water. He said nothing about their intended use, unsure that he could trust Aubert. The tough, long-standing director general, who looked like he chewed stones for breakfast, was clear: his sympathies were with France; he had refused the Germans any great quantities of heavy water, and he would provide Allier with whatever he needed.

  The next day, Allier traveled by car to Vemork, one hundred miles from the Norwegian capital. Aubert followed. Their arrival was unannounced.

  For thousands of years, water had run plentifully throughout the high wilderness plateau of the Hardangervidda in Telemark, a region west of Oslo. Much of this water, a vast flow, descended from the Vidda into its natural reservoir at Lake Møs. Then the river Måna carried the water for eighteen miles through the steep Vestfjord Valley to Lake Tinnsjø.

  The river’s flow changed when Norsk Hydro, a burgeoning industrial giant, built a dam at the lake’s outlet in 1906. The company redirected the water through tunnels blasted out of the rock, which ran for three miles underground before they reached the Vemork power station. From there, the water fell 920 vertical feet through eleven steel pipelines into turbine generators that produced 145,000 kilowatts of electricity. It was the world’s largest hydroelectric power station.

  A fraction of the water, roughly sixteen tons an hour, was then directed into a hydrogen plant, also the world’s largest, thirty feet away on the edge of the cliff. There it flowed into tens of thousands of steel electrolysis cells, which consumed almost all of the power generated at the station. Currents of electricity running through the cells split the water’s two hydrogen atoms from its lone oxygen one. These separated gases were then pumped down to chemical plants in Rjukan, at the base of the valley. A company town, Rjukan had seven thousand residents most of whom worked for Norsk Hydro. The hydrogen was primarily used to make fertilizer—a huge market.

  A fraction of this water, which had by now coursed from the Vidda to Lake Møs through tunnels, then pipelines, then electrolysis cells, was sent through a cascade of specialized electrolysis cells that terminated in a basement cellar at Vemork. The water was then reduced and further reduced until it amounted to a steady drip similar in output to a leaky faucet. This water was now something unique and precious. It was heavy water.

  The American chemist Harold Urey won the Nobel Prize for his 1931 discovery of heavy water. While most hydrogen atoms consist of a single electron orbiting a single proton in the atom’s nucleus, Urey showed that there was a variant, or isotope, of hydrogen that carried a neutron in its nucleus as well. He called this isotope deuterium, or heavy hydrogen, because its atomic weight (the sum of an atom’s protons and neutrons) was 2 instead of 1. The isotope was extremely rare in nature (.015 percent of all hydrogen), and there was just one molecule of heavy water (D2O) for every 41 million molecules of ordinary water (H2O).

  Building on Urey’s work, several scientists found that the best method for producing heavy water was electrolysis. The substance didn’t break down as easily as ordinary water when an electric current ran through it, so any water remaining in a cell after the hydrogen gas was removed was more highly concentrated with heavy water. But generating the substance in any quantity demanded tremendous resources. A scientist noted that in order to produce a single kilogram (2.2 pounds) of heavy water, “50 tons of ordinary water had to be treated for one year, consuming 320,000 kilowatt hours [of electricity], and, then, the output had a purity no better than about ten percent.” That was a lot of electricity for a low level of purity in a very small quantity of deuterium.

  In 1933 Leif Tronstad, a celebrated young Norwegian professor, and his former college classmate Jomar Brun, who ran the hydrogen plant at Vemork, proposed to Norsk Hydro the idea of a heavy water industrial facility. They weren’t exactly sure what the substance might be used for in the end, but as Tronstad frequently said to his students, “Technology first, then industry and applications!” They did know that Vemork, with its inexhaustible supply of cheap power and water, provided the perfect setup for such a facility.

  They matched the plant’s natural advantages with an ingenious new design for the equipment. An early working plant, designed by Tronstad and Brun, had six stages. Think of a group of cans stacked in a pyramid. Now picture that pyramid upside down, with the single can at the bottom. In the Tronstad/Brun design, water flowed into the top row of cans—really 1,824 electrolysis cells, which treated the water (mixed with potash lye as a conductor) with a current. Some of the water was decomposed into bubbles of hydrogen and oxygen gas that were vacated from the cells, and the remainder, now containing a higher percentage of heavy water, cascaded down to the next row of cans in the pyramid (570 cells). Then it repeated the process through the third (228 cells), fourth (20 cells), and fifth (3 cells) rows of electrolysis cells. However, by the end of the fifth stage, with a huge amount of time and power exhausted, the cells still contained only 10 percent deuterium-rich water.

  Then the water cascaded into the bottom can of the pyramid. This sixth and final phase was called the high-concentration stage. Set in the cavernous, brightly lit basement of the hydrogen plant, it actually consisted of seven unique steel electrolysis cells lined up in a row. These specialized cells followed a similar cascade model to concentrate the heavy water in each cell. But they could also recycle the gaseous form of deuterium back into the production process, while it was essentially wasted in the other stages. As a result, the heavy water concentration rose quickly from one cell to the next. By the seventh, final cell in this high-concentration stage, the slow, steady drip had been purified to 99.5 percent heavy water.

  When the Vemork plant started production in earnest using this method, scientists around the world heralded it as a breakthrough, even though heavy water’s application remained uncertain. Because it froze at four degrees Celsius instead of zero, some joked it was only good for creating better skating rinks. Tronstad, who served as a consultant to Norsk Hydro and left the running of the plant to Brun, believed in the potential of heavy water. He spoke passionately of its use in the burgeoning field of atomic physics, and of its promise for chemical and biomedical research. Researchers found the life processes of mice slowed down when they were given minute amounts of heavy water. Seeds germinated more gradually in a diluted solution—and not at all in a pure one. Some believed that heavy water could lead to a cure for cancer.

  Vemork shipped its first containers of heavy water in January 1935 in batches of ten to one hundred grams, but business did not boom. Laboratories in France, Norway, Britain, Germany, the United States, Scandinavia, and Japan ordered no more than a few hundred grams at a time. In 1936 Vemork produced only forty kilograms for sale. Two years later, the amount had increased to eighty kilograms, a trifling amount valued at roughly $40,000. The company placed advertisements in industry magazines to little avail: there simply wasn’t sufficient demand.

  In June 1939 a Norsk Hydro audit of this small sideline business showed it to be a loser. Nobody wanted heavy water, at least not enough to make it worth the investment, and the company abandoned the venture.

  But only months after Brun shut off the lights in the basement and dust started to gather on the seven specialized cells in the high-concentration room, everything changed—and quickly—just as it had in the field of atomic physics.

  For decades, scientists had been plumbing the mysteries of “atoms and void,” which was how the ancient Greeks described the makeup of the universe. In dark rooms, experimenters bombarded elem
ents with subatomic particles. Theoreticians made brilliant deductions on the blackboard. Pierre and Marie Curie, Max Planck, Albert Einstein, Enrico Fermi, Niels Bohr, and other scientists discovered an atomic world full of energy and possibilities.

  The English physicist Ernest Rutherford observed that heavy, unstable elements such as uranium would break down naturally into lighter ones such as argon. When he calculated the huge amount of energy emitted during this process, he realized what was at stake. “Could a proper detonator be found,” he suggested to a member of his lab, “a wave of atomic disintegration might be started through matter, which would indeed make this old world vanish in smoke . . . Some fool in a laboratory might blow up the universe unawares.”

  Then, in 1932, another English scientist, James Chadwick, discovered that proper detonator: the neutron. The neutron had mass, but unlike protons and electrons, which held positive and negative charges respectively, it carried no charge to hinder its movement. That made it the perfect particle to send into the nucleus of the atom. Sometimes the neutron was absorbed; sometimes it knocked a proton out, transforming the chemical element. Physicists had discovered a way to manipulate the basic fabric of the world, and with this ability, they could further investigate its many separate strands—and even create some of their own.

  Using radon or beryllium as neutron sources, physicists began flinging neutrons at all kinds of elements to produce changes in their nature. Led by the Italian Fermi, they found this process particularly effective when the neutrons had to pass through a “moderator” of some kind, which slowed their progress. Paraffin wax and plain water proved to be the best early moderators. Both contained lots of hydrogen, and when these hydrogen atoms collided with the neutrons (which had the same mass), they stole some of their speed, much like when two billiard balls collide. Bombarding uranium with neutrons in this manner brought the most mysterious results, including the unexpected presence of much lighter elements.